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AflameThe water is frigid but the urge to bathe is far too tempting to ignore.Aflame by *prettyflour
"W...wait," I say, out of breath from running. I shed my shirt and pants, the fabric wet from rain and sweat dropping easily from my body. Closing my eyes, I take in a breath and focus.
I shiver violently and my fingertips spark.
Gritting my teeth I thrust my hands beneath the bubbling spring and spread my warmth, steam instantly rising up from the water.
“Not yet,” I wade into water that’s now lukewarm and laugh at how easy this is. I take three quick breathes and submerge myself, curling my body into a ball. After thirty seconds my heart is pounding in my ears and with every beat the water grows hotter.
Below the surface I can feel when Paul and Mina jump in, I can hear their gurgled cries of relief.
I stay below for a few more moments, reveling in this sensation- pulsating heat all around me. I hum in satisfaction and resurface. Icy wind slaps me in the
Rise of a Brownie Dragon Queen ch10The Elven King was sat in his council chambers. With him were the most senior his highborn lords and ladies.Rise of a Brownie Dragon Queen ch10 by *Celestialhost
At the King's side was Venatriel, his only daughter. Seated next to her was her faithful Brownie bodyguard and companion, Lady Melkanen.
"Our spies report that the child is healthy," said an elf in a grey robe. "They also report that King Heinrich has left his kingdom to visit the Flower Islands. He has been involved in a long-standing dispute with the Kingdom of Nalbia over the Islands' independence.
The birth of a son to King Heinrich and his Brownie queen Trasifen was of concern to the lords of Elvendom. Such a child would be a heir to a kingdom of men as well as an important Brownie principality. The prospect of a united Brownie kingdom was dawning.
"Sire, there is the possibility of preventing the child growing," offered an elf in a black robe.
"You would advise me to end the life of an innocent child, Lord Sorperon?" asked the Elven King.
"Sometimes a king must act in the
Trust No VampireNew Hampshire, 1995Trust No Vampire by *Celestialhost
FBI agents Mulder and Scully were driving in their car.
"Mulder, I'm skeptical," said Agent Scully.
"Come on Scully, only a day after those two women moved into that house, people have started getting two bite marks on their necks. I'm convinced that those two women are vampires," replied Agent Mulder.
"There are certain kinds of insects that can cause two parallel bite marks," she suggested.
"Scully, we went through this earlier when we interviewed some of the people who had been bitten. You said yourself the bite marks were two deep to be caused by an insect," insisted Mulder.
"I don't know if you noticed, but Mrs. Grecian and Miss Zalasieu had similar scars on their own necks."
"Some say that the only wound on a vampire that remains visible is the bite marks where it was first made undead."
"Mulder, that's folklore, superstition; stuff for horror films. We're dealing in reality," insisted Scully "Anyway, isn't it a bit early in the day for v
Empty CanvasHollow...everything around me,Empty Canvas by *prettyflour
everything deep inside implodes.
There is nothing,
It’s pretty here, I suppose.
The light was tremendous,
stunning me into a euphoric silence,
leaving me breathless and wondering.
Where…where in the world am I?
I don’t know this place.
Not sure I like it.
The sun slides over me in soft glimmering rays
and I can’t tell if it’s dawn or twilight.
It’s pretty, I suppose,
yet oddly cold to the touch.
Who...who is that man?
His eyes of ice, he is the cold.
When he offers his hand, I take it.
devoid of life.
His chuckle taunts me, his reply makes me jump.
“Of course I’m devoid of life. I’m dead.”
His knowing stare both consoles and enrages me,
but I find I like his honesty.
“Welcome to beyond the veil,”
he says like I’ve just won a prize,
and my head is spinning too fast to rationalize.
This is too real
Featherdance (Poem)Featherdance (Poem) by ~Silent--Protagonist
Listen closely, and you may hear
The sound of sacred fire.
Its ancestry flickers in a thousand
Colors, all within the hearts of unborn heroes.
Somewhere deep inside legend,
A fringed master slumbers.
Its breath sequesters beneath its beak
As it dreams in molten gold.
Six score, it has lain in wait
For its kaleidoscopic guardian.
A spirit akin to its veined own,
In suit and solemn as he.
The skies grow dapper without
The grace of its marbled wings
And the elegance of the feathers
That heal the lame and the ungainly.
Its dogs look toward the heavens,
Listening for its sacred fire.
The hours and the days atrophy
And crumble to the sound of empty bells.
But suddenly!the rainbows in its eyes
Spring to violent verve as this
Legendary bird awakens.
The herohe has come today.
Six score, it has lain in wait to rain
Its sacred fire from the clouds again.
In the midst of the defiant mortal soul
That stands before it, kaleidoscopic once more.
Its calls make the sun turn to ash
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