A Holiday of Importance and Kings
Bueno dia de los reyes magos a day for three kings to celebrate them and the gifts they were sworn to bring bring them to children awaiting them all over the world those that celebrate anyway waiting in bed in blankets
Preview # 1
August, 12 dear dia journal, i feel as if something strange is going on.
Turn It Down
...dia? the rainbow dragon-? uh oh... spotting the wyrm down below as he looked up at the be-yond 'overinflated' parade balloon tirix and watch his scales turn from an orange, to a yellow, then a bright purple/pink.
The Tip Of The Iceberg
"you could've very easily gotten dia." a whimper from him. "or beo." a louder one. "or even me." a whine in question. "yep, even i was on the list." "...we almost...?"
Chapter 7- The Concert
"buenas dias," she says. we of course reply the same and she continues. "i hope you all are ready for our concert this afternoon! i'm certain that it will be beautiful." we applaud a bit before standing tall, ready to sing.
Quandro Llegare Al Bohio? (When Is my Return Home?)
Soon, the midnight hour would come and with it, the twin celebration of nuevo ano and dia de la revoluccion cubano but eliades the wolf and his wife lupe sat on the chairs overlooking their farm overwhelmed by the events of cuba's blood-stained history.
The King's Company: Prologue
Reaching the dias, the wulf dropped to one knee, before the king signaled him to stand up. the wizard standing to the right of the throne stepped forward, pulling a scroll from the depths of her robes, unfurling it as she cleared her throat.
El dia antes de navidad
Esta historia es "los periplos de Gami" pero con una mejor redacción y con muchas cosas nuevas. Espero que os guste.P.D.: Aquí tenéis la animación del capítulo para que entendáis e imaginéis como y donde está cada cosa....
Legend High-Chapter 7
"buenos dias, clase!" mr. juarez said, the class responding in kindness. "i shall call attendance. please remain quiet as i do so." he requested, the class only breathing. "cindy allisona?" he called. "here!" a cheery celebi morph responded.
Before the Endgame
Darian and dia nodded in agreement, the latter dozing off to sleep, the former beaming with a smile.
Winter's Fall
"dia? and his fun little sessions?" a loud whimper from haytre, tinting his ears. "don't tell me that bartan..." "no, he didn't." an exhale of relief. "good-" "beo did though." another whimper, and the dragon covered his face with his paws.
Night of painted darkness.
"what in the name of dia was that?!" "that, i presume, was miss vezza..." arshwall lowered his head, praying lendia haven't done what he thought she would have done.