《Tails of life》Chapter 36
Advertisement
All well it was worth a shot so what should we do first? "Can we get some food?" Now that you mentioned it I'm hungry too. "Now we just need to find some." That might be hard nether one of us know how to hunt and I don't think there's a restaurant around here.
As we talked we heard something moving in the woods "did you heard that?" Yes as we turn to look there was a pair of yellow eyes. As we are frozen with fear it roared and ran away from us. "Why did it do that?" I don't know but let get out of here before it changes its mind.
As we head deeper into the forest Jeff yells out to me "Esmond I found a cave come look." As I make my way there I still feel eyes on me from somewhere. "I wonder if anything lives here?" As I head to the opening I sniff the air. I think it's safe the air smells old. "What how do know that?" I don't know it just popped in my head.
"Rrrright? and I can smell water a mile away" you can? "No I was using sarcasm wait I do smell something this way" as he runs off I follow him as we find a large stream nice job jeff "but how I wasn't even looking?" I don't know but we have shelter and water now we just need food.
"So how do we hunt with that thing out there?" I think we shouldn't split up that's one thing I can think of "that's a good idea I don't want this to turn into a horror movie." You and horror movies I will never understand the need for humans to scare themselves.
Advertisement
"Yes, humans are stupid, running from scary things just bit it." Jeff? "What you want me for?" Why are you talking like that "what are you talking about I just said horror movies are stupid." Yes, but speaking wrong. "Why are you talking like that Esmond" I just ask you that.
As we head back to the cave I heard something scream as if it was being killed. "I don't like the sound of that" Neither do I but we need to go out there and find food. As we near the cave, something falls off the hill nearby. "What was that and why does it smell good?"
Advertisement
Master Of Time
If you have the power to travel anywhere in time, armed with your knowledge, what would you do? Could you prevent wars, natural disasters and the economic crisis? Do you really want to? Wouldn’t you prefer to play God instead? Afterall, only God should have the power to control time.
8 1206CASE [GL]
Commander Lauren Davis, Hero of the unification war, leader of the United Federation’s first space exploration expedition, and last but not least, disaster lesbian.Join her and her crew on their adventure into the unknown. In search of habitable planets, new resources and a cute alien girlfriend… Wait, what? This story will be written from the perspective of Commander Lauren Davis herself and occasionally from the perspective of her XO Luna Moore.
8 230Of Souls and Rogues
When thieves Von and Lloyd are murdered, they wake up to find themselves not in the afterlife, but in the realm of the demigods. These demigods rule territories and hold sway over various domains, such as professions, elements, and more. The demigods vie for power, be it through military, economic, or diplomatic means. The roguish and jovial demigod of thieves, tricksters, and deception, Cadius, has taken a keen interest in the duo, and ropes them into his escapades, plots, and schemes. Just what kind of person is Cadius, and what grand designs does he have in store? From pickpocketing to infiltrating the personal quarters of the demigods themselves, Von and Lloyd have their work cut out for them. They'll need to support and encourage eachother if they want to survive. Check out the Discord! Note: This is my first work of fiction, and as such, there will almost certainly be issues with pacing, grammar, the writing as a whole, and the story as a whole. If I reach a suitable point to pause the story, I will most likely do a complete rewrite as a separate RR posting. If you have any suggestions, feel free to post them here or in the discord. Thank you for reading!
8 196[French] Les Pions de l'Equilibres
Dans un univers où les vivants peuvent absorber l'énergie environnante, les plus doués sont nommés "Cultivateurs" et ont accès à une puissance quasiment divine, à quoi ressemble le quotidien d'Esh ? Difficile à dire, car à la veille de ses treize ans, l'âge de la maturité selon l'Église de l'Équilibre, son village se retrouve au cœur de machinations impliquant des forces qui lui échappent. Ce qui était autrefois un havre de paix est désormais un lieu de conflit incessant face à des créatures et des bandits aux capacités extraordinaires. Mais malgré les difficultés auxquelles il doit faire face, le jeune garçon est bien déterminé à prendre son destin en main, même si pour cela, il lui faudra devenir un Cultivateur.
8 129The Tragedy of the Hanged King
Ameni is the child of a wealthy merchant, with a bright future ahead of him, however when an eldritch monstrosity named 'The Hanged King', which claims to be the 'God of Misfortune and Madness' forces itself into him, he is banished from his family, is exiled from the city-state that he called home, is deported to a work colony in a far-off land. Having lost both his future and his family, he is on the precipice of suicide, however realizes that doing so would only validate those who have wronged him, he decides that he is going to build the best life possible in this strange new world, even if it is only out of spite. This is my first work of fiction, so expect things like grammar errors and inconsistent chapter lengths Set in a 1700s version of a 'Fallen London'-esque America with magic, expect steampunk, and wild west elements with a focus on world building and dark ambiance
8 144Trying So Bard: Taking the High Road
Robert was a self-ascribed "stoner" with no long-term life goals and multiple felonies. After a traffic collision while he was walking home Robert found himself immersed in a lifelike fantasy simulation. Disbelieving that his situation was anything more than a flashback from an acid trip or maybe some laced weed Robert decided to go with the flow and do what his old DM's would never let him do. Craft and sell potions and alchemical supplies with a more recreational objective! As he attempts to make his vision of being a fantasy land Drug Lord come to fruition he begins to question his self-understanding and the concept that maybe what everyone was telling him wasn't horse dung, that this was real, and this was his life now. Did he really want to live it the same way as his old one?-Authors note: This is my first attempt at web fiction, I appreciate honest feedback as the story develops. Thanks for reading!
8 144