Fool's Gold._THE FERRION SEEDS_To The Bank By The Wood_The hope and love of the island
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Fool's Gold.
Ophelia spent countless hours laying, belly up, wings outstretched, jaw gaping open, long legs and claws strewn over her hoard.She had hundreds of years amassing it. She had pillaged and plundered many kingdoms and villages, butchering anyone who got in her way, taking every shiny, valuable thing they had; she had acclimated over fifty crowns, over one hundred chalices, at least over three hundred necklaces and enough coins for her to make herself comfortable at night.That didn’t include the sheer amount of gold and silver armour she had gathered from the knights that had come to try and slay...
THE FERRION SEEDS
The two men grunt as their shovels hit the soil repeatedly, opening it deeper with each thrust. “You could use magic and save us both the stress”, said Heliam Lyran sighed “Why do you act like one who does not know customs?” “I’m just saying, there’s no need to go through hours of digging when you could open up a hole in an instant with one of your spells” “I know Knights aren’t known for their Intelligence, but even you should know tradition demands the Ferrion seeds be buried in a hole dug by hand and of sweat” “I am sweating plenty already, and so are you, and, we have already used our han...
To The Bank By The Wood
It was dark by that time. I wanted to shake the feeling that I should head straight home. A quick switchback down, and I’d be back at the meadow at the edge of my property.My back was acting up, but my hesitation was more on the idea of being out in the woods after dark. The wild animals that hunt large prey at night were killed off to accommodate human settlements here long ago. This acreage is state-owned and rarely traveled, save for tourists stopping by the Civil War cemetery at a faraway trailhead. So it was only my imagination or accident that posed any real threat to me taking the long ...
The hope and love of the island
It was so terribly cold. Snow was falling, and it was almost dark. I stared at my feet waiting for the command. The command to start the engine of my plane. My heart started pounding as I heard his voice saying, " This is Commander 1, please start your engine Jane." "Yes Commander 1、" I said. "Now remember to fly over the island." He started. " And don't land until you know it's all safe." I murmured along with him. "I know what I'm doing Commander." "Jane, I just want you to be safe." He told me. "Mark, please." I begged. "We can't let our personal life get mixed with our work life. You know ...