A Kobold's Fortune: Prologue
[center][/center]A Kobold's Fortune [center][/center]Prologue Excerpt from “Tobias Dockland: An Autobiography – Chapter 6” Published 2357, Age of Mourning I have been asked on numerous occasions where I got my...
A Kobold's Fortune - Chapter 1
[center]A Kobold's Fortune[/center] [center]Chapter 1: Life in The City[/center] The lantern's flame flickered brightly without warning, then died. Its owner sighed, only barely seeming to notice it had gone dark. A clawed hand covered in rusty-brown...
Timekeeper's Fall
Timekeeper's Fall Commission for VoidWolf "Hurry, this way," Thribus whispered harshly with a wave of his arm before ducking into an alcove in the...
Terrenea: Descension War - Prologue
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My Dreams are in Stories
-- My Dreams are in Stories -- My dreams become stories, all from my mind, Of dragons and wizards, each sword is drawn. Fantasy epics like no other kind. "Humble beginnings? Cliché!" I just whined! Make him a lizard of minimal brawn. My dreams...
Release
-- Release -- My trembling fingers reach for the latch. Raccoons chitter and scratch From within the cage. The stream nearby trickles with glee As the leaves in the trees rustle greetings The raccoons have finally come of age. Once abandoned...
Fuzzy Form
**-- Fuzzy Form --** Unblinking eyes greet upon entry, The smirk - perpetual. The head sits alone, Its body hidden behind closet doors Until the time to don comes. A hood of black Creates shadows of gray. Its spear-tipped ears, and Long yet...
Uncomfortable Comfort
**Uncomfortable Comfort** The halls were cold, the walls were bare. Bleach stung the nose, but failed To mask the staleness of wrinkled flesh. The ticking of canes on the granite floor Echoed with the squeaking wheels of portable...