Tag: fiction
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Singularity
The city was dark The riots that began Were now silent The people that were fighting Were now still The capital building That was lit with fire Now even the fire was dark All life was now pointed to the top of the building A light more brilliant than the star in the sky It…
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The Descent of Dragos – 10
January 3, 2076 Dragons were supposed to have been the armor tanks of the sky. Larger than houses and as fast as jets. That is not what Ed saw in the diminutive creatures flying circles in the cavern. These were a special sort of dragon that was the size of a cat. They flew around,…
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Tap in for three
This was to win all, for the past 20 years! I am excited for 3 rounds in the golf capital. My name is Jack, and this is my exclusive experience of my game in this journey. The first round was played at course were a goofy looking bear with a blue nose was the mascot.…
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The Descent of Dragos – 8
This part was difficult to complete because I was unsure of how to form the ever changing characters. But now I am certain of how the story will go. December 31, 2075 Norman sat in his living room, the fire in its place was the only light given. He had felt betrayed by his own…
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The Descent of Dragos – 6
November 14, 2075 – Ed’s path Ed and Eve were enjoying the leisurely walk through the newly awoken forest. The magic sprites and wisps seemed to be dancing with the new growth. Eve was smiling and picking pretty flowers and making a boquet. The wisps did not seem to enjoy her picking the new growth…
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The Descent of Dragos – 5
November 14, 2075 “Hey, Mary! I could use your help with this one!” Ralphie said as he was being chased through the forest with a giant hydra chasing him. Ralphie was a seven year old werewolf and always the most energetic of his siblings. He began to run before he knew how to crawl, his…
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The Descent of Dragos – 4
August 2068 The time of the clones to be fully formed and “birthed” had come. For the creation of magic and its description of the time that is yet to come is the reasoning of these tales. Ed in his time as a god, had created and observed things that men had long forgotten. He…
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Rocks and Wind
Charlie Grat sat at the bar, he slugged back double shots of whiskey. Not his drink of choice but nothing had really been his choice since he was ten years old. He scratched his beard, the short stubble that it was. He stretched his neck and felt his joints pop. Though his years only numbered…
The In Constant Chronicles 