The speech of the town and more_MASKUS_Elemental Destiny_Dawn To Dark
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The speech of the town and more
On the quiet streets of a small town, sometimes news did spread quickly and often others discussed things that they learned with a determined and memorable pace that it usually became part of history. This was fine to most of the people of this town but there was one man who never really wished to be part of a historical time line of events and would not wish to be the chosen orator of historical data whether that be on a small local town scale or a very wide global scale. Many of the residents would ask this fellow questions on why he often wished to be kept out of the realm of history a...
MASKUS
By the time I stepped outside, the leaves were on fire. It signals the start of Autumn on Maskus, our planet. They commence the beginning of a brand new era, a new beginning, a fresh start to life. A chance where we take the next step in our lives. Something the planet Earth simply dismisses. To them, seasons are nothing but a chawww.onedoor.ccnge in weather. I have only visited Earth once, when I was very little. I do not remember much, only that it was far different than Maskus in every way. Autumn is an especially important season for me, and for every hundred- year old. (One hundred years on Maskus is a...
Elemental Destiny
My fingers brushed the soft material of the dress, its silvery color glittering with tiny sparkles like a million diamonds in the moonlight. It was my ceremony dress, every girl in our village had to go through a ceremony on their eighteenth birthday. They, the village elders, never told anyone what happened at this ceremony but it was supposed to decide your place here. I wasn’t sure I believed some ceremony was going to determine my place in the village. I looked up at the mirror, its glass not as clear from times endless touch, and stared into my light icy blue eyes that have always set me...
Dawn To Dark
Siegfried sat just inside the woodland, at the top of a small hill, not high enough to be seen over the treetops, but just high enough to spot the mountains to the east. It hadn’t taken much to sneak out of the castle, Siegfried was well practiced at it after all, and sneaking out before the pink tinges of dawn even touched the eastern mountains guaranteed very few people to run into.Beside him, the swan waited, her eyes fixed on the mountains and the top towers of the castle below them.Pink, orange, and gold exploded from between the mountains, bathing the swan in a ballgown of light. Siegfri...