An Epitaph for Urgan Nagru
An Epitaph for Urgan Nagru By Foxpiper Here lies the body of Urgan Nagru, Who wore the hide of a wolf he never slew; During a violent brawl, The wolf's fangs pierced his skull; Ending a fight the fox would forever rue.
Geography part 1
They have little to call treasure; a few pieces of copper jewelry and perhaps a few pierces of fine pottery. they measure wealth not in gold or silver but in land. a man of uftna will defend none but his family more then his land.
Creating a character
Don't be the least bit bashful, i would greatly appreciate any constructive criticism or advice, i would love to hear of what you think of it so far, best wishes pierce)
Welcome to Golden Sun
You may use the characters and settings presented here freely with references to me as the creator, enjoy pierce)
Freedom
Chapter I The engaging scent of pine trees relaxed Ayden. He stretched against the trunk of a tall willow and closed his. The midday sun warmed his supple white fur. A single blade of grass rested in his mouth and he chewed the end to extract the...
Chapter XVI, Jackals and wolves
Chapter XVI, Jackals and Wolves (If you are under age set by you're Country, State, Province for viewing adult material please leave now) It was a cold morning; the rain from the night before had flooded the flat streets of Whiteport two...
Piercing the Swordsman: Prologue
Dragons were a threat to most of the world. Only a few places were truly safe from them. The gigantic gemstone which protected the Valley from the shadow of dark beasts' wings was legendary. It had chosen a royal line of lions that had presided...
Last Of The Bloodline, Aris' Tale: Chapter Two.
Aris' Tale -Chapter Two- Aris eventually crawled into his own bedding later that night, when the world had grown dark and the only light came from the flashes of lightning. Salria had stayed quietly asleep, the storm outside seeming to not...
I Wanna Intimi(date) You.
Russell awoke slowly and cautiously moved his hand to his still closed eyes, careful not to jab them. He rubbed his contacts through his eye, seeing stars as a result. His body ached from being stuck in this 'Miserable metal box of SHIT' as he...
Piercing the Swordsman: Chapter 2
#3 of piercing the swordsman dragon slaying. steampunk. high fantasy. an era bygone. no humans. what's not to like? dive into a world where classic themes like 'family' and 'true love' are fondly pulled apart and put under a magnifying glass.
My New Life Ch7
"hey, we should get our ears pierced." he said as he finished eating. "anything else, why we're there, i'm paying." i said putting our plates in the sink. "not sure.
Piercing the Swordsman: Chapter 3
#4 of piercing the swordsman dragon slaying. steampunk. high fantasy. an era bygone. no humans. what's not to like? dive into a world where classic themes like 'family' and 'true love' are fondly pulled apart and put under a magnifying glass.
NanoWrimo: Flexible Survival 5/?
We emerged onto Telegraph in the murky grays of morning. There were about a dozen zebras milling around. They all looked up when I was carried out and set down. Across the two lane street, I could see the remains of a book store. Moe's, it proclaimed...