Tag: magic
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Don’t Hunt the Hunter
I drank from the bottle of beer and blood. More alleyways, no more gentlemen. The streets were now only home to the cold.
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Princesses of Muerning, part 2
Chapter 4: Maureen found her teacher in the kitchen preparing Tea. “Good morning,” He greeted her. “Morning,” She said. “Thank you.” She accepted a mug of tea. “I hope I didn’t burn you in the dream.” “No, I cannot be harmed there,” He said with a smile. “However,” He laughed. “Be gentle with me…
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Princesses of Muerning, part 1
Chapter 1 A long time ago, this story began in a castle, as stories like this often do. Its towers rose from the mountainous slopes like crystal spears, as cold and hard as the ice of the mountain that the castle was carved from. It was warm inside though, where the two sisters played. One…
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The Scary Motherfucker Who Lives in the Basement
Tyler Golec, “Spider!” My aunt screams as she sprints up my basement stairs. You had a hole in a wall. It was opposite the bottom of the basement stairs, below a water gauge in a crack in the cement. You were scary but that was half your charm. My uncle tried to kill you…
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Wicken Tales Chapter 6: Waves from Ironmore
Tyler Golec “There beautiful aren’t they?” Strom wondered if his father and he were looking at the same behemoths of industry that convulsed contrasting black smoke into the pale sky. “Yes dad.” “Alright, I have to go to work.” Strom’s father turned to look at him. His skin was permanently darkened. It looked nothing like…
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Tales of the Ancients: Tharah of Alrule
She watched the strange creature die. Its soul wasn’t meant for this place, but it passed into the Felnether anyways along with the souls of the recently slain Draegon. Tharah felt herself fade her women like figure flickered. She was no longer standing on Alrule’s ramparts. She now found herself with no light except for…
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