Here’s a sneak peek at the setting of the next story I’m attempting to write as I practice creative writing.
Flask of Cursed Spirits Trembling hands as he reaches for the last ingredient, pours one drop. When finally, malicious spirits
No! Don’t come any closer! – she thundered hysterically. – Do you want to die?! Just hold my hand! –
Twenty Words Tuesday – Week 40 The Search Nolt ran his fingers along the mossy walls of the black tower.
Things were not really working out in life. And discussing a difficult situation was my Achilles’ heel, simply because hinding
Time was not the same while inside the graveyard, as mourning of the living had a singular effect upon such
It was just a normal day for Thurian, studying and collecting glowing crystals as he would usually do. The young
Part 1 – Chosen Look Elia! It’s moving again! – the boy said. – It has been doing this for
Theodric knew this could be his last day on the battlefield. It was as if he waited his entire life
Part 6 – The Mysterious One Peaceful and welcoming yet one of the busiest places in all Greenlands. Where Witches