Building Bridges pt. 4 by 5SilverFingers, literature
Literature
Building Bridges pt. 4
Warm sunlight cascaded like rain
through the majestic Anabeast trees. Throughout the forest there were trees
stronger than oaks, some larger than sequoias, and others, more vibrant and
colorful than redwoods. This particular section of Anabeast had both the most
pleasant weather, as well as the most fertile soil in all of Newdanshei. The
crops produced here are so abundant that bundles of necessities are transported
to almost every other region.
Anabeast itself is a widely diverse
region, because of its many forests, valleys, and rivers. It also boasts three
mountain ranges and a desert, though much of the area is wooded and green.
Wyllik I
Welcome to the Libary of Storytellers!
Now dear reader, I ask that you open your mind's eye for just a moment, and picture yourself elsewhere. The story you will hear is in present day (2012 to be specific), and it takes place around a nice fireplace. A fireplace located outside the home of the McCorr's, one of the nicest and most welcoming families in the South!
It's Christmas afternoon. All the presents have been opened, and all the food has been consumed. Now, its just a time to sit back, relax, and here Ole Jack tell some of his stories, and maybe sing of few songs (if you're lucky :)). The sun is setting, and the kids are roasting marshm
Building Bridges pt.3 by 5SilverFingers, literature
Literature
Building Bridges pt.3
"You're going to confess, aren't you, General? This isn't something that can be kept in the dark." Captain Gerens smirked slyly as Lainaje broke eye contact. "Can you picture it? General Lainaje H. Illiak, Newdentia's biggest traitor since Feartion Allyndown."
The doors to the study burst open and the two officers both turned to face a confused and shaking Wyllik.
"Wyllik?" Lainaje walked over to his son, but Wyllik pushed past him.
"My father is NO traitor," he glared. Lainaje rested a hand on Wyllik's shoulder only for him to shake it off.
"I never accused him, boy," frowned Pronta
Building Bridges pt2. by 5SilverFingers, literature
Literature
Building Bridges pt2.
Candle chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, bright torches protruding from the walls, and several fireplaces all gave sufficient lighting and heat to the Gerens estate. The tables were adorned with all kinds of culinary confections from savory meats to sweet desserts. The whole atmosphere was very inviting and the company was all comprised of high-ranking nobles, knights, and their families. Everyone was dressed in vibrant, shining colors, as Krystalians prided themselves in.
Outside, a large bonfire was ablaze and surrounded by the younger knights and ladies. At the front door, guests were still arriving by carriage
Dear Reader,
My name is Skyle Atchion, but as a Storyteller, I am known as Skript. For those of you who are new to the Library, we Storytellers are historians and bookeepers for a place that is known as Newdanshei, a place that you would call an "alternate universe". Newdanshei is a large land, divided into seven regions each with its own characteristic. It is ruled by three Kings: Eiam, Heeyz, and Gohst, Who together are known as Alinal. This land has been under attack ever since Feartion Allyndown, known as Fallyndown, betrayed Alinal and attempted to overthrow Newdanshei. He's recruited one-third of Newdanshei's knights and be
A Story In The Making... by 5SilverFingers, literature
Literature
A Story In The Making...
Prologue
Alastair Zheng ran his hand through his black oriental hair. The dirt between his fingers mixing in with the sweat on his face. He struck his flashlight against one of the walls that bordered the dark office. A dim glimmer from the bulb flickered on, and Alastair pointed the beam around the room.
Filing cabinets lined the left side of the room, and vault-like safes were to the right. Alastair paid no attention to them. His goal: the large oak desk that sat before him. The curtained windows behind the desk blocked the full moon’s light, and Alastair was grateful for the added cover. The ninja-like figure leaped over the desk, la