"Daggers of Darkness" - Epilogue
#20 of daggers of darkness, book 1, into the black here's the (revised) epilogue for the first book of my sci-fi adventure series, "daggers of darkness, book 1, into the black".
Growing Up Gay In Highschool: Book 1: Freashmen
It was late in the summer and Regis was laying in the grass with his best friend Carlos school was about to begin for Regis, Regis is a bright wolf who was looking into the cloudy ski and was pondering what will happen for his first year high...
Prologue and Chapter 1 of Book 1 - The Grandmaster of Sarthas
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The Holy Bible of Equestria: Book 1: Chapter 1
**Chapter 1- The Creation of the Universe and the Birth of the Alicorn Gods** In the beginning, there was nothing but empty darkness. There was no time, no sun or moon, and no ponies. But one day, if you could call it a day, there was a tremendous...
A Tale of Two Foxes (Book 1, part 2)
1 part 2: the sanguine thread the road was as dark and muddy as the destination the travelers were in search of.
A Tale of Two Foxes (Book 1 , Part 1)
This is my first story here and im excited to see what you guys think. You may have noticed the allusion in the title and I must admit, This story will be much similar using many of the same plot contexts-- but keep your eye peeled for...
Indomitable Book 1: Warm Welcome-Twelfth of Revival
I wake up screaming, my own screams joining the chorus of the other eleven victims. My head feels like it's been punctured which only fuels my howling. The only thing that silences the wailing damned is the need to breathe. My lungs eventually give out...
Indomitable Book 1: Warm Welcome-Seventh of Revival
As I lay on the chilled indifferent ground sensation comes home to my forsaken body, although I wish it had stayed away. My bones moan along with the fire of my muscle fibers. It all feels so wrong. I emit a groan as I force my eyelids open. All I see...
Chronicles of Trisha Talon - Book 1 - Chapter 4
4. The groan and crack of timber jolted me out of the hammock with an indignant thump to the wood cargo decking. A loose keg of water rumbled and crashed into me before I could stand slamming me up against the moaning hull of the galleon. I could...
Chronicles of Trisha Talon - Book 1 - Chapter 3
3. I'd returned to the waiting pilgrims. They'd taken their fill of mead, juices, meats, cheese and fruit. My armor was packed neatly in the remaining satchel, and each of the ladies wore simple cotton robes of blue and the children had cotton...
Chronicles of Trisha Talon - Book 1 - Chapter 2
2. I scrambled nimbly back from a few stubborn bushes clinging to treasured dirt within the cliff walls. The city gates of Port Tabitha lay ahead a good two hundred feet, open to all and with no surprise, manned by a pair of crusaders. I made my...
Chronicles of Trisha Talon - Book 1 - Chapter 1
1. I could never tell what was colder during my roguish descent along the cliffs of the Madesto Gulf; the ragged wind or my kindling exile from a life I once knew. Gleeful spring winds wrapped me in a blanket of thawing winters breath letting me...