Alliances of Shadows and LiesRushing footsteps and the creaking clack of armored plates grinding against leather joints aroused the restless noble from her distressful slumber, the heavy pounding at her bedroom door the final noise which jostled her into reality. The noble Nembra groaned, her jaw aching from clenching her teeth in her sleep, and rolled from her side onto her belly, snapping irritably at the still dosing head of her conjoined twin, forcing the nearly identical head attached to her body into alertness.Alliances of Shadows and Lies10 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Through the door finally bumbled a hapless, burly chested guard of greying fur, a newer recruit, from the awkward way he shifted in his armor and his timid expression. “Milady Achima,” he started awkwardly, his voice unsure and squeaky.
“What is it?” replied the baroness, her voice cool and clipped, tinted with exhaustion and strained annoyance. “What could possibly be so urgent as to cause such disruption and chaos in the middle of the night?”
ESTOY PERDIDA! ! 1ESTOY PERDIDA!ESTOY PERDIDA! ! 113 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Acá estoy encerrada y muriendo por dentro, hace tiempo que no veo la luz del sol
aun no entiendo como llegue a meterme en este lío y tampoco se si saldré de el . . .
Mi mente esta caminando por un camino sin salida. . .
Estoy cayendo en un precipicio que parece no tener final . . .
Poco a poco me encierro en mi misma cada ves que caigo mas profundo, me sumerjo en la fría e oscuras tristeza . . .
Preguntándome una y otra ves como llegue a este problema, mi familia y amigos ya no están me acuerdo de aquellos tiempos en los que solía estar feliz y sonriendo . . .me pregunto si alguna ves fui feliz porque siempre era una falsa sonrisa para complacer a los demás . . .
Esa niña pequeña de antes que esbozaba una sonrisa para los demás que siempre era tierna, amable, sincera sentimientos que alguna ves sintió hasta el . . . amor, sentimientos que ahora son solamente tristeza melancolía y terror . . .
1.The game starts (Xerxes Break x reader)1.The game starts (Xerxes Break x reader)5 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
It's been five years since I adopted Stephen Sincalir ,he is the second in command of the family Sincalir(Austria-hetalia-austria-285224)has taught me to read, write, read old maps .he been serving since Sinclair famila protecting the next head of the famila.It was thanks to him that Stephen saw that day I adopt me
training then I was out of the orphanage. I love playing with wooden swords Michael is a child of seven years, he was my first friend when I arrived here the aid despite being alone, which has been at the orphanage since he was 2, so who knows everything happens but do not misunderstand me has already been adopted by the owner, so it helps we are not alone, after all.
I've been dressing up as a child from entoces (see picture) and even used wig to make it more realistic
~~~~ Timeskip ~~~~
We are now examining for Sinclair Knight family this year I play welcoming new interns to the test
pov (y / n)
-jajajaj is the following, all of you are not really a challenge are even tryi
Helo - Letters From: MaxxHeloHelo - Letters From: Maxx13 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
So I sawe Bre do tis bafor so i thot to trye it out. it is not eazy thogh becaz i kanot spel an i donot hav a perzon to rigt to. i donot no how to hod te pentil.
Conall had taut me to rigt our nams so i got tat downe. Havin not ben to scool maks tis way mor herd.
Breslin use to rigt love leters. Dats wat Conall teld me an i seid to em tat i waned to rigt too. but i dont tink i will afder tis.
i am 20 yers olde and i canot evn spel. ain tat werd? it sucs alot honstley. i can stil spel te boyse nams and copey wors on stor sins but dats it. mayb next time i do this, if i do, i can rigt love leters too.
p.s. - Conall taut me of tis sectian. wen he taut me to rigt me nam, i seid to em tat i like tese 'X', so i teld em to add anoter 1 too me nam.
Battle of Champions - Day 27The two leaders rode their chariots into the no man's land between their armies. Each man held their heads high, confident in knowing that they had to make the decisions that few men could bare the weight of. They dismounted, their champions by their side, brandishing their weapon of choice.Battle of Champions - Day 276 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Ignis, leader of the Red Sand Soldiers wore a crimson robe held together with a shiny yellow pendant. Duo, his champion donned in golden armour, swung two short-swords around like a storm forging tornadoes.
Glacies, leader of the Blue Moon Legion, was covered by close fitting blue garments with patches of leather to protect his flesh. His champion, Deprendo, dragged his spear through the hot sand, dusting his silver greaves.
“We meet once again, Glacies.” Ignis remarked, chuckling.
“Indeed.” The older general replied. “The displeasure is all mine.”
Ignis laughed heartily. “Oh, good sir, you are too much. So, I can assume you are not going to back out now, a
YouYouYou1 hour ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Hello there, I am Narrator. You do not know me, and neither do I except for these papers your family or friends, whoever cares for you most, has given me. You are not physically aware of me. You are reading these words that flash in front of your vision, little squares that combine into letters that pass through your eyes and get translated into a voice of your choosing. Perhaps I am a child, perhaps I am a man with a deep voice, perhaps I am the voice of yourself, the voice of one close to you, a voice of a character you like. I am not sure. You stare at these letters,wondering what this is all about. This voice called Narrator has suddenly appeared as words. You are confused, or maybe you are not. You control your own thoughts unless I am putting my words into them.
You are lost.
You may or may not be aware of this. I am here to rescue you. Perhaps I will, perhaps I will not. I cannot tell. Your closest one has signed a contract with me, saying I am not responsible for whe
Online100 Theme Challenge Mix-UpOnline23 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
“All right...looks like you're all online. Mind giving me a mic test?”
Hearing Marejada's voice through her headset, Raché fiddled with it slightly. “I copy.”
“Copy that,” Jeromy purred into his own mic.
“I can hear you loud and clear,” was Raven's reply.
“All clear,” Ambra murmured, giving her pistol yet another once-over.
“Good,” the tech head replied, seemingly satisfied. “Hopefully this particular mission won't have too many concrete walls or drops in elevation. These are the newest communication models I could get my hands on, so they should do well, but there are limitations to any wireless means of communication. If you lose signal, well...I guess you'll just have to wing it. Buena suerte”
Tugging at his earpiece, Raven scowled. “This is going to drive me insane.”
“You'll get used to it,” his mat
Shifters Chapter 1: CalliePeople think I'm depressed. They think I'm skinny because I don't eat food. They think I don't talk to anyone because I'm too sad. They think I never smile because I never have fun. They think I'm always tired because I can't sleep.Shifters Chapter 1: Callie2 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
In my opinion, I'm just a regular seventh grade girl trying to survive in the battlefield of middle school. The truth is, I'm skinny because I walk three miles to my home every day. I don't talk to anybody because I don't like people. I never smile because there's never really anything for me to smile about. I'm always tired because I never get the time or care to put on makeup over my dark circles.
"Callie!" Katie rushes to my side. I wonder how she doesn't trip and break her ankles when she runs in those pink high-heels. "Guess what?"
"You got a new makeup collection." I say lamely. She's always looked so beautiful. I just couldn't care less to feel jealous.
"No. It's not all about beauty. Did you really forget?" She grabs my hands excitedly.
"I guess I..