'Daganar'

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Fantasy  |  House: Booksie Classic
This a novel in the works, set back when we still waved swordsnd shields at eahc other, and rode horses into battle. With a twist of fantasy, and a new plot to unravel...hopefully without too many cliché elements.

The main character: Daganar, male.

Written in first person almost the whole way through.

Unfinished as of yet.

Maybe worth publishing, maybe it sjust sometihng to hone my writing, I won't know until its done, or you people tell me =]

Will be posted in chapters, for the most part =D

Thanks for reading, and criticism/advice/comments are all welcome :3

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'Daganar'

Submitted: October 21, 2008

This a novel in the works, set back when we still waved swordsnd shields at eahc other, and rode horses into battle. With a twist of fantasy, and a new plot to unravel...hopefully without too many cliché elements.

Th main character: Daganar, male.

Written in first person almost th whole way through.

Unfinished as of yet.

Maybe worthpublishing, maybe it sjust sometihng to hone my writing, I won't know until its done, or you people tell me =]

Will be posted in chapters, for the most part =D Read Chapter

Submitted: October 21, 2008

Quite simply, from that moment, training began. He had us run great distances, lift things far too heavy for a boy to raise, practice wea... Read Chapter

Submitted: October 21, 2008

I woke some time later, and opened my eyes blearily. I was in my room. The blankets were pulled up to my chin, and some small light seepe... Read Chapter

Submitted: October 21, 2008

Not a month after I had found Ardoni bullying Natharden in the library, Adaron turned up to our morning lesson, and declared we were read... Read Chapter

Submitted: October 21, 2008

Cendrumfest closed on us with a strangely festive air. I had half expected it to be a quiet, sad affair. We all knew that for most of us,... Read Chapter

Submitted: October 21, 2008

“And now Daganar, I give you the last gift.” I moved towards him, and stood with my back to the silently waiting crowd of people behi... Read Chapter

Submitted: October 21, 2008

I awoke the next morning before the sunrise, as I had done since my first few months here. I dressed in my normal clothing, which consist... Read Chapter

Submitted: October 21, 2008

The day progressed with little else to occupy me but regular stops to check where I was, and more often than not, my thoughts turned to N... Read Chapter

Submitted: October 21, 2008

I woke hours later, near dawn, to Warrior’s insistent nudges, and I groaned softly, my eyes flickering open to welcome the refreshed pa... Read Chapter

Submitted: October 21, 2008

I woke hours later, near dawn, to Warrior’s insistent nudges, and I groaned softly, my eyes flickering open to welcome the refreshed pa... Read Chapter

Submitted: October 21, 2008

I was more lost than I had ever been, and probably have been since, but I realized I would never stop. Never truly give up every string o... Read Chapter

Submitted: October 21, 2008

Inevitably, we quietened, each day filled with more silence than the next. A week passed. And another...and another. Three weeks. Three s... Read Chapter

Submitted: October 21, 2008

We were spaced evenly across the arena. Silence stretched over us. Adaron and Rohdan were stood with the horses, watching quietly. They w... Read Chapter

Submitted: October 21, 2008

The world blurred. Pale yellow light was spilling across the room. The door was closed, and the window was open. I could smell the clean ... Read Chapter