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Somewhere in the castle a woman walked, she walked like someone who'd been in some armed service or other, there was a marching quality to it. The woman age looked like the forties, five foot seven, willowy and a face cut right from the pages of a men's magazine. She has black hair, brown eyes, tiny lips, with red grown covering from neck to toe. though she looked attractive, her aura makes you frighten to approach her. She halted her steps when came across a door.
When she opened the door, she was greeted by Marina, whose skin was as gnarled as the bark of the woodland trees and her hair contained just as many bugs. Her lips were large and leathery, her nose a bumper collection of warts and her eyes narrowed to a squint so closely that it was impossible to tell their color. She had one graced almost six feet, quite a giant among young women. She practiced fortune-telling at the age when babies used to speak. She never failed at predicting the destinies of people.
Marina: while looking outside the window, saw "Kelly Warknight", she is the queen of the "Valishinia" kingdom. She greeted the queen and said "my lord fates are changing. Stars are behaving strangely; the future is unpredictable now”.
Kelly: When she heard the words from a marina frown appeared in her face, she always made decisions for the guidance of the marina. All the wars won by her kingdom are entirely due to the predictions of the marina, tonight she visited this place to make an important decision regarding attacking the beast kingdom, it seems like she has to wait for a while
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In Pensavalia, a town in which all races co-exist, the town looked like a maze of narrow winding streets, as complex as the heart. The streets were the veins, paved with dark red stones, every building was different, borrowing this and that, as different races living here. But, at the center of the town, You can see a big mansion, this mansion looked like ancient The people inside the mansion looked somewhat panic as their young miss delivering a child.
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knave a young man walking to and fro in the room, he can hear screams of his wife, today will be an important day in his life, his wife is again giving birth to a child. They are many thoughts playing in his mind, though he has experienced the situation once, he was unable to keep his mind calm, suddenly he heard the cry of a baby, he opened the door and rushed into the room as his life depends on it.
Upon entering the room, he has seen his wife’s Emily’s face, who looked exhausted. But his eyes traveled to an older woman who is holding a baby in her hands, he walked towards her and took the baby from her hands like some sort of treasure. He was mesmerized by the baby’s look, he seemed to in a trance state while looking at baby’s dark blue eyes, baby’s hand was soft as delicate as glass.
“knave, let me hold the baby,” said Emily.
Emily took the baby from his husband, she was captivated by the baby’s look especially the blue eyes, she has seen blue eyes but not this dark, this enhanced the beauty of the baby. She told him no matter what she will protect him from any harm. The baby smiled as a reply to her promise, her newborn baby smile was as sweet as a summer strawberry and filled her with a ray of sunshine she never knew existed on the world.
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Hawkin. Bronze Ranked Brewer.
07/11/2022 Update: We're currently at the end of the 7th arc, out of 10. My plan is to continue to publish a chapter at least 4-5x a week for the next few months. Synopsis: Hawkin found his place in the world, far from humans and monsters. He abandoned the adventuring life long ago and left civilization, opting for peace and isolation instead. After ten years out in the northern forests, he befriends a strange creature and his life changes. A traveling trio of monks then show up in Hawkin's woods and share with him the best beer he's ever had. After that beer, Hawkin wants to do nothing but accept the brewer's path and brew. This story is intended to be slow and easy. It involves a slow progression of power and brewing more powerful beers. There is occasional conflict. Thanks for reading, and I really hope this story relieves a bit of stress from your days. Note: I'm behind on Audio, but I hope to catch up soon. Linked Audio is always free. Thanks for the support everyone. If you're into cryptocurrency, I've also got these addresses: BTC: 32chczV9eLgbpHdbRLyptQRZD7pyMxD4UX DOGE: DMRt6x8x2b5Cg7wf4PNVESLLS8WhVDhDnA ETH (ERC-20): 0x22fcaaa6a638fcb5db7a3a74b0c64f371f60e257 SOL: 2fb942xbf35ogTQrUbreTk91Z38U92RHamDEXVjw9Nzh MetaMask: 0xE8A3BEd2b353f53AeA1e1B166EbF9e231ba56647 (Cover by maxxs515 from pixabay; free use)
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What is a soul ? Is it your true self ? Would you be the same if your soul kept traveling from life to life but your memories faded for each new life you had ? Your education would be different each time, your growing environment would be different, your personality might change. So what is the purpose of the soul ? Mortals never got an answer for this question. Finding an exact definition didn’t matter for them, what they knew was that a soul allowed reincarnation. Even if they lost some memories, getting glimpses of their past lives was more than enough. Getting the possibility of a new life, a better life was what they thrived for. This became an even greater truth as progenitors, the first of their cycle, became scarce. As hundreds of new progenitors were born each century, nowadays, no more than a handful of them appeared every 200 hundreds years. As they represent a new cycle, they embody new opportunities: some progenitors have made kingdoms, others have been their doom. So when four of them appeared at the same place, at the same time, how can it not be perceived as a sign ? A sign that things were about to change…
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Light Seekers
Najor has seen more than most boys his age should, but he's never felt the warmth of the sun on his flesh. His town has been blessed with the gift of sunlight for three years now. The elders believe that this will continue as they are in God's favor. Najor is smart enough to listen to the migrants who travel along with the beam of light which illuminates the sky. They know the light is to vanish soon, and with it will go any normality in his life. He faced with the choice of spending his life following the beam of light, or attempting to bring the sun back. The magic he wields is weak, and he can't use it for long without becoming sick. He's never left his town and only heard legends about the beasts that roam the wastelands and the sorcerers who reside high in the Phaethon Mountains. Still, he chooses to throw it all away and chase after a dream knowing he'll mostly likely die out in the darkness.
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Which way is my home
This is the story of Cyan, your average guy that while he was sleeping in his bed down with sickness, being force to stay home and rest by his mother, he missed his first day of school, that same day he was summoned to another world of sword and magic, dragged without any previous notice, he will have to learn to fend for himself if he want to survive and go back home. Without the special lecture from a cute angel and only the cheat’s (wishes) granted by the gods of both worlds (that he don't know he have), loss, he will begin a journey to find a way home.
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Hollywood! It is...
Rebirth in hollywood! Story of a man how he gets reincarnated in past and how he starts his life to be a superstar as he always wanted to be.
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I MISS YOU ~ c. sturniolo
[ ✏️ ]𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇he dies and she writespoems to keep her mind at ease.𝐎𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇she learns to acceptwhat has happened.●∘◦❀◦∘●∘◦❀◦∘●∘◦❀◦∘●∘◦❀◦∘chris sturniolo x fem!oc a short story of poemlowercase intended© { sidesturniolo 26/09/22 }[ ✏️ ]
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