Moonlight Daze_The Portal Under The Library_A place for the lost._Bad or worse
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Moonlight Daze
She took in the whole scenery. From where the female was positioned, you could make up a few visible houses a bit farther from the land. Opposite to that, in the middle of aged oaks with rumbling foliage, was a lake sparkling under the moon’s glimmer. With millions of coruscating stars above, the sky almost appeared alive. The girl jumped down and tied her horse to one of the trees. Giving it one last pat, Carla proceeded to the water and let her feet dangle as she relished the cold whisper of wind on her skin. She also noticed how the frequent small waves distorted the reflection of the moon...
The Portal Under The Library
The fae-folk had a decent pact with the old librarian. She allowed them to summon their portal and peruse through human knowledge after hours, until sunrise. In return, they’d procure oddities and trinkets from their world. These curious sprites dubbed her the Gatekeeper; a sentinel between worlds, guarding dusty tomes and tapes of VHS. These Earthly ventures had become bi-monthly privileges until one evening. A mysterious piece of paper had slid through the floorboards. It was both an apowww.onedoor.cclogy and a warning. It mentioned that the library would be off-limits that week due to some kind of human ...
A place for the lost.
He was exhausted. He had been walking under the sun for hours and now he was sure that he was lost. He had foolishly decided to stray from the tour guide’s group, convinced that he knew enough to explore by himself. Unfortunately, as he had just discovered his navigation skills were not the best. After taking a few rights and a couple of lefts he found himself standing in front of a sign which welcomed him to a town called “Kardisia-a place for the lost”. The wooden sign showed signs of age and abuse. It had graffiti all over it and it was dented in a few places, as though it had been punched ...
Bad or worse
"So, I think it's pretty obvious. You?" He asked, turning towards me."I don't know.""What?! Why would you choose incarceration over freedom?!""Because it's not freedom and you know that! It's a life of worry and fear. I cannot do that again.""You think jail is better? Believe me, it isn't. Nothing's worse than being locked up day after day, not even knowing what month it is, how long you've been in. You can go crazy just from the monotony of it all. And that's just, if you're lucky, which we probably won't be. You know what they do with people like us?""I thought they did that to everyone.""Ye...