A Situation (a steampunk idea) chapter 1
May 17, 1793.
Log Entry 1
May 17, 1793.
Log Entry 1
Two boys stand at the edge of a cliff.
Both are holding Skyboards.
Mike jumps off the edge, angling his V-Foil at a point on the horizon. Feelo follows on an AerTwin.
"Wanna try to make Nightreach by dark?" Mike calls, his voice nearly drowned in the wind.
"And do some walls at Shadowrift in Afterlight? Yeah!"
Both boys skim the edge of a thermal and dive toward the wall of the canyon.
Feelo ducks and glides under Mike's board.
o.o.c, I came up with this while I was asleep. skillz.
I, Aalen Fideli, take up my pen to relate a tale of absolute truth. it was told me by the third of a set of twins. and I told him before that.
Once upon a time (or Once apon a time) there was a small Outerim planet.
This planet was mostly normal. (mostly)
But the planet Eberdaun had one massive difference. It was terrorized by a massive dragon. The dragon was called Mkubwa.
(o.o.c.) this is less of an actual story and more like an explanation, but I didn't want to make it into an essay.
How much?
Too much maybe, but less than you deserve.
Not enough, but for me it's overwhelming.
This feeling - it's incredible, warming,
potentially heartbreaking,
but worth it all the same.
How much?
Enough that I can close my eyes and fly
and at the same time, fatally crash.
So intense,
like thunder, wind, the color red,
110 mph and going faster,
adrenaline.
How much?
I wish I could show you.
It's there,
look,
you'll see it.
I won't hide it from you.
Chapter 12
Aalen and Kalen ran for cover.
Finding a fallen tree, they ducked underneath.
"Where's Nomen?" Kalen asked.
"I honestly don't know." Aalen replied
"What? I thought you were writing this story. Where is he?"
"I haven't figured out what happened to him yet. I write along as my thoughts come to me."
"Aalen, look out!" Kalen screamed.
Aalen looked at the arrow protruding from his chest.
"That wasn't supposed to..."
Sora stared at the bird.
Chapter 10
Jack looked around. Where had Aalen gone?
Glancing back at Alegis, Jack walked out into the woods.
it was amazing, only an hour ago Jack was dodging dragon tail, and now Alegis was his best friend.
Jack started. He heard a stick snap. "Aalen? Is that you? Alegis?"
"Nope." said Nordic Malushomo.
"Alegis!" Jack fell. Pierced by an arrow.
Nomen jumped. “Where did that arrow come from?”
“A bow.” said Aalen.
Kalen looked around. “Who fired the bow Aalen?”
“A mercenary, working for Nordic.”
One might say it was ironic, but he did not find it funny.
The wind swept over hallowed ground as darkness lay upon the earth. How ironic that his last glimpse of freedom was a graveyard.
Her hand was cold in his. He looked into her icy cold eyes and knew what he felt must be true. The only human he'd ever loved had bound him into servitude.
Running underwater like a dream while you're awake.
No one tells you how to, but you do it anyway.
all day, all night, its like subaquatic flight. the water's not too cold, and the sun is not too bright.
When you're running, Flying, Faking it but making it alright, the flight is as easy as can be,
just start running underwater and come dream along with me.
We're running over water, and i finally can see.
that when running underwater try to never fall asleep.
hello... how do you do? you finally made it.. good for you.
this is a dream. and as you can see... we've made it be anything you want it to be.
you can go fly, go recolor the sky. this place was made behind the human eye.
this is a dream with a magical theme, and it lives for your wholesome delight.
adventure and sleep now combine in the deep where you live almost every night.
hello... come look at this. we've created things that don't normally exist.