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This is my first attempt to write in the Fantasy genre.
George McCutcheon becomes the unwilling custodian of the "Death Watch" - a magical watch that controls all time on Earth. It has several powerful magical abilities but must be wound every 12 hours on the sevens. The watch disappears and...
A boy goes on a quest and returns as a king. On the journey, he must overcome nature, evil wizards, and his own nature as he is faced with an terrible choice. Will he give up his true love for his kingdom? (Warning, this is a rough draft. I really appreciate feedback!)
First story I wrote in a very long time. The guy running the D&D group wanted everyone to write a short backstory. I only noticed the word "story" in that part and rolled with it. While this doesn't go on very long, it started the ball rolling on all the other stories. While those are all...
By Trip Sven
After the world we knew is gone the survivors must learn to rebuild from the ashes. David, living alone, as had to learn to let go of his past in order to survive the present. Now six year later that past has caught up and he must learn to deal with it in order to find peace.
An ongoing story broken up into multiple parts, featuring the characters from my earlier work, Wicked and Weird. Basically the story of Mysterio's quest for Soul Calibur. This is everything I have typed up so far, there's still much more to come.
a series of short stories in the form of character biographies based on the video game Soulcalibur 4. All characters created by me except a few borrowed from existing comics/ movies.
MY QUEST FOR LOVE
Poetry | Updated Jan 22, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Rhia Donovan
A KINGDOM LOST TO TIME AND LEGEND. Once a thriving utopia, the kingdom of Geall has been lost to an eternal winter. With the last of her dragons dead, and summer locked away, she slumbers beneath the ice and snow while her people and its legends wither away.
A WOMAN CHOSEN BY FATE. Nikiria...
This is from a dream I once had.
I am back with the third chapter in the first book and can now add that the completed work is available on AMAZON!!! Less than Â£3 in price as I am hoping to build a fanbase and receive as much feedback as possible so please read, share, like, comment and enjoy!
I am the man who controls their strings,
I am the man who makes them sing.
I am the man who makes them dance,
I am the man who fabricates romance.
I am the man who looks down on all,
I am the man who will never fall.
I will never disappear,
For I am the Puppeteer.
Its A story of a man, who was born poor and was interested in many things. A man said 'All god is one'. could all god be one? this was a question which cant be answered. his quest for his answer show the misunderstanding of the meaning of the phrase.
Just a simple poem I wrote not long ago about finding love. Each of us are given a little heart-shaped gold key in life, it's up to you how you use it.
When a boy is faced with a choice between two tracks for his future, an unlikely source sends him on an incredible expedition across a meadow-- becoming a bug in the process. Forced to trust his instincts and follow his heart, he must complete his fabulous and terrifying quest before it is too...
A YOUNG GIRL AND HER SEXUAL ATTRCTION AFTER A YOUNG BOY.
Poetry | Updated Nov 15, 2013 | Reads: 25 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0