My Knight in Glistening Armor - Introduction by LeahFTW, literature
Literature
My Knight in Glistening Armor - Introduction
This is the tale of an ancient and fallen kingdom. One that had been wiped out by neighboring kingdoms out of greed and jealousy. Everything had been obliterated; the villages, the towns, the knights, the citizens, all gone. Only the Queen remained, guarded by the black knight, who fought the enemy kingdoms that forced their retreat. The knight was tasked with taking the Queen to the one remaining ally nation to keep her safe. On their travels, they were attacked by assassins, rogues, their enemies, and unfortune. And along their travels, they fell in love. So, the knight fights, for the kingdom and for his Queen.
Azure heard TiF’s nightmare and knew he was dreaming about the former self again. He only talked in his sleep when it was about her or his family. He had these night terrors occasionally. Azure didn’t sleep much, so she always knew. And it was with those dreams that the old Azure reawakened most easily. Malzure, so dubbed by TiF as a way for Azure to separate her new self from her past, bloomed with the knowledge that she still caused fear in him. In Azure's friend. It was at times like these that Azure begged she had grown enough that she wouldn’t be dragged back by the lust of that fear, of the power. Malzure used that to
Titan could hear feral sounds coming from out back. Looking down at the trash in his hands he sighed and prepared himself for another outing with the ferocious beasts that patrolled the alley.
“Gotta take it out sometime tonight, mate. Might as well be now,” his coworker said from the stove.
“I know, I know. Those damn cats are out there right now.” The coworker laughed and shrugged. Sighing again Titian propelled the door open with a smart shove and ran across the alley, straight into something he so desperately hoped wasn’t alive. The something grappled with him to get away. Nails dug into his side and TiF scre
“Azure,” he called in a sing-song voice. “Don’t you want to come see all the people in our lovely little abode?” TiF called up through to hole in the ceiling. TiF knew she was up and chuckled when the faint shuffling suddenly stopped.
“If I remember correctly, there should be roughly a whole person other than me here in about...20 seconds?” TiF went flat against the wall just in time for Azure to land in front of him.
“Excuse me?” Azure asked, monotone. TiF chuckled at how stone still she could be sometimes.
“You had to know, bringing one person into your home would eventually lead t
“Yeesh! Can you pull my tail any harder?” Azure tried to rub her lower back, forgetting for a moment that her hands were constrained.
“I’m sorry, but you have fleas. They’re not like lice, they can go anywhere.” TiF tried to be careful but there was no use.
“I tied you down and you STILL move enough to make this twice as hard as twice as hard as it should be.”
“You used twice as hard two times.” TiF scoffed.
“On purpose. Duh.” Still struggling, TiF through his hands down.
“Woman! Calm yourself or I’ll stop and you’ll be a breeding ground for these things
What do you want to be remembered for? by LeahFTW, literature
Literature
What do you want to be remembered for?
Sitting on this bench, I can’t help but think about what that little boy asked me.
My teacher told us today that everyone will be remembered for something by someone no matter what, everyone will. And that’s why it’s so important for us to do stuff. I think she meant like being a Policeman or something. What will you be remembered for?
For the life of me, I couldn’t answer him. I just smiled and said,
Lots of things. So now it’s your turn. Go be great. And as I watched him smile and run towards the playground, I remember asking myself, “What do I want to be remembered for?”
I think I w
“Miss, please…Ma’am I’m sorry, we just can’t…”
“What do you mean you can’t? I paid for it. You took my money. I’m here. Why can’t you?” Nikkiechole screeched.
“I tried to tell you earlier, your kind just can’t-“
“My kind!” The flight attendant flinched.
“Miss, if you could keep your voice down.” Her eyes shifted nervously around at the surrounding and growing crowd.
“Well, if ‘my KIND’ aren’t allowed to fly, why the h*** did you let me buy the freaking ticket in the first place!! You have to have some kin
Nikkiechole blanked. What had they been yelling about? She had been staring straight at this guy for how long? Who was he?
“You forgot again, didn’t you?” he asked drily.
“Oh bite me,” she snapped, not liking him at all. He grinned devilishly.
“With pleasure.” Fangs sprouted from the pristine white teeth and-
Nikkiechole snapped up into a sitting position. Sweat was running down her temples and she peeled the covers from her as she tried to swing her legs off the side of her bed. She only half succeeded, her left foot too knotted for her to care to untangle. This was the third night she’d had
The textbook flew and almost hit Sam in the face. Barely in the door and she’s already tossing things at me, he thought. She must be in a God-awful mood to-
“Where is it!” screeched something from inside the house. Peering cautiously around the corner, Sam saw a heel disappearing into the next room. A mini sigh escaped his lips. He knew this wasn’t over, but he found temporary shelter in the room while she wasn’t there anymore. He sat down on the couch.
“Why are you sitting? Help me find it!” The voice came from the doorway to the kitchen. Looking over, Sam saw Amanda standing there, both hands on hip
My Knight in Glistening Armor - Introduction by LeahFTW, literature
Literature
My Knight in Glistening Armor - Introduction
This is the tale of an ancient and fallen kingdom. One that had been wiped out by neighboring kingdoms out of greed and jealousy. Everything had been obliterated; the villages, the towns, the knights, the citizens, all gone. Only the Queen remained, guarded by the black knight, who fought the enemy kingdoms that forced their retreat. The knight was tasked with taking the Queen to the one remaining ally nation to keep her safe. On their travels, they were attacked by assassins, rogues, their enemies, and unfortune. And along their travels, they fell in love. So, the knight fights, for the kingdom and for his Queen.
Azure heard TiF’s nightmare and knew he was dreaming about the former self again. He only talked in his sleep when it was about her or his family. He had these night terrors occasionally. Azure didn’t sleep much, so she always knew. And it was with those dreams that the old Azure reawakened most easily. Malzure, so dubbed by TiF as a way for Azure to separate her new self from her past, bloomed with the knowledge that she still caused fear in him. In Azure's friend. It was at times like these that Azure begged she had grown enough that she wouldn’t be dragged back by the lust of that fear, of the power. Malzure used that to
Titan could hear feral sounds coming from out back. Looking down at the trash in his hands he sighed and prepared himself for another outing with the ferocious beasts that patrolled the alley.
“Gotta take it out sometime tonight, mate. Might as well be now,” his coworker said from the stove.
“I know, I know. Those damn cats are out there right now.” The coworker laughed and shrugged. Sighing again Titian propelled the door open with a smart shove and ran across the alley, straight into something he so desperately hoped wasn’t alive. The something grappled with him to get away. Nails dug into his side and TiF scre
“Azure,” he called in a sing-song voice. “Don’t you want to come see all the people in our lovely little abode?” TiF called up through to hole in the ceiling. TiF knew she was up and chuckled when the faint shuffling suddenly stopped.
“If I remember correctly, there should be roughly a whole person other than me here in about...20 seconds?” TiF went flat against the wall just in time for Azure to land in front of him.
“Excuse me?” Azure asked, monotone. TiF chuckled at how stone still she could be sometimes.
“You had to know, bringing one person into your home would eventually lead t
“Yeesh! Can you pull my tail any harder?” Azure tried to rub her lower back, forgetting for a moment that her hands were constrained.
“I’m sorry, but you have fleas. They’re not like lice, they can go anywhere.” TiF tried to be careful but there was no use.
“I tied you down and you STILL move enough to make this twice as hard as twice as hard as it should be.”
“You used twice as hard two times.” TiF scoffed.
“On purpose. Duh.” Still struggling, TiF through his hands down.
“Woman! Calm yourself or I’ll stop and you’ll be a breeding ground for these things
Nikkiechole blanked. What had they been yelling about? She had been staring straight at this guy for how long? Who was he?
“You forgot again, didn’t you?” he asked drily.
“Oh bite me,” she snapped, not liking him at all. He grinned devilishly.
“With pleasure.” Fangs sprouted from the pristine white teeth and-
Nikkiechole snapped up into a sitting position. Sweat was running down her temples and she peeled the covers from her as she tried to swing her legs off the side of her bed. She only half succeeded, her left foot too knotted for her to care to untangle. This was the third night she’d had
What do you want to be remembered for? by LeahFTW, literature
Literature
What do you want to be remembered for?
Sitting on this bench, I can’t help but think about what that little boy asked me.
My teacher told us today that everyone will be remembered for something by someone no matter what, everyone will. And that’s why it’s so important for us to do stuff. I think she meant like being a Policeman or something. What will you be remembered for?
For the life of me, I couldn’t answer him. I just smiled and said,
Lots of things. So now it’s your turn. Go be great. And as I watched him smile and run towards the playground, I remember asking myself, “What do I want to be remembered for?”
I think I w
“Miss, please…Ma’am I’m sorry, we just can’t…”
“What do you mean you can’t? I paid for it. You took my money. I’m here. Why can’t you?” Nikkiechole screeched.
“I tried to tell you earlier, your kind just can’t-“
“My kind!” The flight attendant flinched.
“Miss, if you could keep your voice down.” Her eyes shifted nervously around at the surrounding and growing crowd.
“Well, if ‘my KIND’ aren’t allowed to fly, why the h*** did you let me buy the freaking ticket in the first place!! You have to have some kin
The textbook flew and almost hit Sam in the face. Barely in the door and she’s already tossing things at me, he thought. She must be in a God-awful mood to-
“Where is it!” screeched something from inside the house. Peering cautiously around the corner, Sam saw a heel disappearing into the next room. A mini sigh escaped his lips. He knew this wasn’t over, but he found temporary shelter in the room while she wasn’t there anymore. He sat down on the couch.
“Why are you sitting? Help me find it!” The voice came from the doorway to the kitchen. Looking over, Sam saw Amanda standing there, both hands on hip
“Yeesh! Can you pull my tail any harder?” Azure tried to rub her lower back, forgetting for a moment that her hands were constrained.
“I’m sorry, but you have fleas. They’re not like lice, they can go anywhere.” TiF tried to be careful but there was no use.
“I tied you down and you STILL move enough to make this twice as hard as twice as hard as it should be.”
“You used twice as hard two times.” TiF scoffed.
“On purpose. Duh.” Still struggling, TiF through his hands down.
“Woman! Calm yourself or I’ll stop and you’ll be a breeding ground for these things
Depending on how much I like you depends on what all you'll know about me or how openly friendly I am with you. I'm 4'11" and my eyes change between blue, green, and gray. I love to sing and LOVE to read. Swinging is a passion of mine no matter how many weird looks I get from saying that. Celtic music calms me greatly and coffee puts me to sleep. I don't like physical contact but always seem to be very close to people. Also, I'm a little old fashioned. (Even though that can be throughly questioned at times. Heh...)
Current Residence: Texas deviantWEAR sizing preference: What ever fits at the time. Favourite genre of music: Alternative Rock Favourite style of art: Photography MP3 player of choice: iPod touch Skin of choice: Leather, most definitely leather. Favourite cartoon character: Daisy Duck Personal Quote: "Lying is for the weak minded. If you can't think of a truthful way to solve your problems, you're not thinking hard enough."
Ok so I just updated Azure, and named the thing, as well as added the next 2 chapters up. Yay! 3 chapters! I'm pretty sure chapter 3 will need some more work. It's shorter than the other 2. I am currently working on chapter 4 but I'm running on fumes. Between the new job, realizing I forgot to register for this next semester and having to scramble to get the classes I need, and my grandma being sick I've had no time to even sleep. Thanks to you who read my work. I still have managed to have some traffic come this way even though I think it's been a handful of months since I was even on the site. Talk to y'all soon!
"Centuries" is a very fucking catchy song. It's a little empowering too. I should probably read the lyrics to see if that's the words or the feel that's doing that.
https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL4Dw1bJcsGdz686FCxv4xTkUueXv4JbK4
ANYWAYS
So I have this desire to do stuff lately, I'm not sure where it's coming from. My thoughts are that physical therapy is making me more productive because they KNOW when you aren't doing what they assign you to do at home between visits so yeah... I'm going through Me Story and, using the short story version that I wrote in creative writing a couple years ago, I'm revamping it and even changing its
I swore to myself that I would never watch a Nicholas Sparks movie around the same time I swore I would never read any of his books. I have now broken both of those promises to myself. I don't know whether to be disappointed in myself or whether to be mad at myself. They are really good and they are what I need right now unfortunately but at the same time, I broke a promise to myself...