"The Gift", Stephanie's Chapter 7, Part 3
Having elected to go to the sheriff's office, stephanie and her spirit companions find out some possibly troubling news on their way, and she learns more about spirits and their strength.
Alantris, Chapter 8
An ancient city of exiled spirits, or aldemartis, who are said to possess the spirits of animals, but can also possess the spirits of the mortyars.
Kindred Spirits, Fang's Nightmare
#11 of kindred spirits this is chapter 11 between kael duranus and i. we hope you enjoy this story and encourage any constructive criticism.
Spirit Bound: Chapter One Hundred-One
#103 of spirit bound this chapter was edited by lycanthromancer it was early wednesday morning when liam left his house to run over to nathanial's, where all of his friends waited.
How to Seer, Part 7
Every last one of my gifts was a hit, and all of my spirits universally seemed to enjoy the night.
"The Gift": Edward's Storyline, Ch 4, Part 2
"but i thought spirits wanted spirit energy from humans no matter what form it took." tom scowled, holding the spirit version of his sandwich without eating. "there are some exceptions, nehed.
the foxes tale
One day, i had a dream that told a story about a demon fox, who was dying who needed a host for her soul. on a faithful day this farmer comes along begging for rain to help his lands and fox demon granted him this plea as long as he can take care of...
The Gift": Richard's Storyline, Ch 7, Part 3
Tis a good course of action to have at least one spirit in thy presence lest thou court discontent and danger."
"The Gift" Stephanie's Storyline, Chapter 9, Part 4
Could each phrase their suggestions without anyone else hearing, which is exactly what my raven spirit did.
The Error
When you return to this realm, you must walk among the spirits and never see the mortal plane again." "then so be it," the spirit said. "let me walk among mortals, one last time."
Spirit of freedom.txt
spirit of freedom what is it what you want from me, why do you want to kill me you want to hunt me down, cause you want my fur for your own my fur is white, i have to strike!
A Hundred Miles Traveled
Nature of the human spirit is never set in stone. it can bask in the light. drown in the darkness. or walk between the light and shadows, wavering from one side to the other."