The youthful Elf is given the eternal gift of a Silver Phoenix�s feather, this has been passed down, apprentice after a apprentice till it falls into the hands, quite literally, of the one person, who can lead a army in to darkness, and erase all the hate between the races
Well... these would be the darkest most angsty chapters... very angsty... I was NOT in a very peppy mood when I wrote these... heh... keep that in mind *hides* More Garnor and Alranos and the pain of being Death. Eternal thanks to Joelle and Becca for their editing help... oh... and this is the last set of chapters where Garnor was an Elf... anyone who is/was and elf is not a Maiel... but I was too lazy to change it here... when i do the major edit I'll switch that (and the POV problem in here as well... I'm so lazy... should so not be a writer^_~) umm... enjoy? *runs away*
My first amateur creation, a dark, simple poem about a fairy-tale creature waiting for his destiny
This is actually only a working title, but this story is a slight delve into religion crossed with a fantasy world; portraying religious figures into the human cast .. saying that it all sounds rather odd doesn't it :)
A somewhat sad/nostalgic poem about what might happen if Spring and Autumn were to be personified into lovers...
About a princess and her sisters who are escaping from a riot at the palace with the help of a faithful and trustworthy peasantboy named Hontu and the socerery both Lady Destiny and Hontu learn to control and harness.
Tiaran and Steve have normal lives untill they encounter the Fyt Hyl
This is really, really, really a work in progress! it is an extract from a vampire story I am writing. Comment if you wish but it really isn't very good! It reminds me of a roleplay script every time I read it. I'll probably remove all thoughts made by anyone other than Destiny and Max.
Another three chapters of 'In Quest For.' Again, there are a few spells, all self-explanatory, but here are the translations in case you want to know what exactly it means. I am doing this out of memory mainly, so I am sorry if I did any mistake in Latin somewhere - I never had Latin in school ;) Elabi ex oculis = to vanish out of sight; Claude = to close; Volatus et vincunum = flying/flight and binding; Debilatio = to paralyze; Coporis Motus = to be in motion; Gladius = sword; Cade = fall
I hope the ending does not seemed rushed, I was excited to be finishing it and eager to move on to what comes next. This chapter will hopefully serve to give you more background information on Desana and in particular her homelife as a child. She may seem mildly irrational (or comical?) at times, but believe me, once Desana gets an idea into her head, it's hard to shake. You might get inklings as to what is going to happen to her in the future, but hey, I know the whole story so what can I say?
An introspective of Tempest, a character in Endless Dance, my novel.
As of yet untitled. This story is one that has three parts to it. Each part is independent of the other, and follows the same patterns. The characters never meet, as they all exist in three separate times. Chapter 1, 442 AC introduces us to the first of the main characters. He is a gnollen named Damik, he was raised by humans, and brought back into the fold of the gnollen. Wanderlust is stirring in his heart, and this part describes his clan and how he leaves.
This one was inspired by a dream. Don't ask. I have odd dreams. I like it, so why don't you comment and tell me what you like/hate about it, so I can change it? Thanks.
A shameful act committed on a dark eve saps the strength of the old and gives destiny to three young babes.
I wrote this for the project, ran by James K Bowers. He provided the first part of the story (In itallics), and the rest is mine. I have his permission to display this here.