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The Smallest of Blades
There once was a giant, who roamed far and wide. A grey, earth giant, all dried was his hide. He wasn't like those mad giants, of iron, crystal, or stone. Those giants were giant, and never ventured alone. No, our giant was lonely, friendly, and quite small (still bigger than humans, he was thirteen feet tall). His arms were like trunks, of birch strong and old. His fingers (mere pebbles) covered in mould. From the ground, all the way to his waist, by moss were his feet encased. Swords and spears stuck out of his back. His hind was dented and cracked. Gentle was his face - eyes big, round, an...
Come Home
To say I was nervous was an understatement...a understatement so massive it was almost comical. When the elemental council had decided to pide the borders and seperate the regions based upon elemental ability...it was the most heartbreaking and devestating event that had affected the land of Elemenania in recorded history. To deal with the myriad of ego driven wars breaking out between the 4 elemental sectors, the government had done what they had thought was necessary at the time...like some sort of last ditch, desperate effort to bring peace to the Kingdom. The worst part of it was...that de...
Between Memory and Past.
With a gasping breath and cracking bones, the old man slid on the muddy terrain of the forest bed spilling a loud www.onedoor.cccry that shattered all the birds perching in the trees, his hiking techniques had landed him into a death trap. “Oh no,” he clung to a nearly breaking oak root while still breathing heavily from the shock. Another tragedy followed suit before he could acclimatize. Leon descended as the root broke, sending with him half a piece as proof of a struggling death.Mist and a cool breathe swept off his body as he ped deep the Tagliemento River, struggling between hitting his head on rocks ...
The old gymnasium
A black cat crossed the road as the two boys crossed the second block. It was the last Saturday of the full moon and the boys were ready to execute the plan. They had collected enough evidence over the past couple of days and Trey had come up with a genius plan. He was always the brain of the operation and Jonathan was supposed to be the muscle.“This Saturday” he said. “We will finally solve the mystery of the old gymnasium.”When Saturday came the day was gloom and the sun was shy to appear. They rode their bikes with Trey in the lead. Jonathan was could not stop thinking about the rumors. He ...