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I am a person who loves a good fantasy story. I have been marry for one wonderful year, and she supports me in everything.

My hobbies vary in many things; I enjoy reading and love to write my own fantasy stories. Once a month a large group of my friends and

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Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Fantasy: 20 of 496

Footsteps The sounds of boots clapping down the dark hallway echoed loudly, was light dimly by an amber flame. Rutain ran as fast as he could trying to keep up with Sam, Sam being the best at most things. Running down this hallway decorated by vast history and old painting of their family's ancestors. Even some heirlooms hun...
Religion & Spirituality > Thoughts on God Did God invent religion?: 1 of 18

Well...religion is what I stay away from the most. Reason, too many peoples have killed and been killed over such subjects. But what I believe is really no one else's business. I firmly believe that Jesus is lord and no one can change that belief that I have. But that doesn't give me the right to go and kill other people ove...
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Adventure: 20 of 168

Aaron had always been afraid of walking through the grove. But it was the shortest way back home from the open market in the middle of the village. Most of her trips to the village were with her two closest friends, Jasmine and Maria who lived on the same dirt road as she did. This it was different; both of them came down wi...
Creative Writing > Novel Excerpts Novel excerpts: Magical fantasy: 15 of 116

Melstone wondered the forest filled ruins of an age old fort that once held gaze over the valley and farm where his family settled before he was born. Since age seven he ran about these old stone walls and mounds of dirt pretending to be fighting grand battles and skirmishes. With two sticks tied together with a thin piece o...
Creative Writing > Novel Excerpts Novel excerpts: Dark fantasy: 22 of 133

He stood there in the center of the ruined temple with his curved sword in his right hand and morning star in the other hand. Blood had splattered and dripped from his plate halberk that hung down to his knees. Both arms were tired from swinging at so many enemies that laid about him. He could hear them coming, 'so many' he ...
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Horror: 65 of 208

My name is Aldric Harbor, I was born in 1525, in a land where people believe in spirits wondering the forests near my home in Limoges France. This forest was old, smelt old, story told that in the time of the Romans. An old general built his fortress villa here for he loved this land so much. As he got older he desired to se...
Creative Writing > Novel Excerpts Novel excerpts: A dark empire: 1 of 3

Clans men of the mountains, they were called, a powerful Clan of warriors were nearly wiped out three thousand years ago. In a battle with the Betrölk's a massive defeat was dealt to the Clansmen forcing them into the mountains. Deeper into the mountains the Clan climbed away from the world and the Betrölks. Before...
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: The forest: 1 of 3

Black clouds hung overhead letting down a soft drizzle of rain. The earth being in drought for seven years soaked it up drinking every drop. As the rain continued the earth began to have her fill leaving pockets of water gathering up in the roads ruts. Even though the rain began to soak everything, the farm house still blaze...
Creative Writing > Novel Excerpts Novel excerpts: The ruins: 1 of 3

Novel Excerpts: The Ruins Aeostria ran her finger along the old wall feeling the craftsmanship that had go into making of it. A long flowing cream colored dress fell long reaching the trail she walked. The bottom of her garment drug on the ground over green grass patches. Small braches had fallen from the overwhe...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Love does not die: 127 of 298

Love does not die love is like a great tree, lovely and strong fed by deep growing in the earth, in that there is no wrong Pulling it to the nurturing waters beneath with each passing year it grows Taller...Bigger...Stronger Winter comes, the leaves fall off of the branches But death does not claim it The life of the Tree cl...