My Mother and The Peafowl_A different life_Soulless_Loss Revival
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My Mother and The Peafowl
The sunlight burns through my eyelids as I try to stare directly into the blazing bright yellow ball of gas. I want to see what the sun looks like with my own two eyes. Unfortunately, no matter how hard I try, my eyes never seem to cooperate.A little blue bird creature appears from the trees in the woods and sits next to me.“What are you doing?” the bird creature asks me.“I’m trying to look atwww.onedoor.cc the sun,” I reply.“Why?”“I want to get a good look at it, try to see it for what it really is.”The bird creature seems to be confused by my answer. An uncomfortable silence follows.“What are you?” I ask ...
A different life
“Pic! Pic! Poc!” the water droplets were falling from the leaves of the maple tree. Princess Mylana was sitting at the base of the tree against its rough bark, admiring the sounds of rain. And the smells! They were even more overwhelming.Probably her father’s minions were looking for her now through the palace and the inner courtyard. But she escaped further than that. She had knowledge of a small door in the inner courtyard's wall that led to a dark forest. That portion of the wall was not so well guarded, and she used to come here in the forest's solitude when the pressure of a princess' lif...
Soulless
Light. It was everywhere. The sun beat down on Teslirin as she walked the streets, a ring of guards surrounding her and the four other Darkests, keeping them from running. That was pointless; where would they run? Every corner where the sun didn’t quite reach was illuminated by lanterns. There was no Darkness anywhere. The laughter of the young Brightened on the streets paused as the group of Darkests passed, the Brightened’s tanned faces practically glowing in the bright sun. They wore bright clothing, and they all had blond hair – making Teslirin and the other Darkests stand out in their lo...
Loss Revival
His star flickered from a brilliant bright blue to the dull white of those surrounding it. One of the gods had died. * * * * *The god, Arvo, looked to the sky above the hedge maze, and then to Kiamo with a grim expression. Half a scowl marked his face. Kiamo straightened herself to face his gaze. Despite her position and a painstaking plan drawn to fruition, she still felt nearly powerless in front of him. She resisted the urge to feel her cloak and check if it was still there.“I’ve never met a mortal, Anyone, with so much gall.” His voice was cold, like a freshwater spring that had nearly fro...