fairy tale

A Campout in the Woods (the Sequel to "A Hunt in the Woods")

Submitted by j. Glen pollard on Fri, 11/15/2013 - 00:55

Yesterday, I took my little sister to the woods for the night. We were supposed to sleep in our small but sturdy tent. A summer wind blew across our hot and tired face.

As we walked to find a perfect spot, my sister let out a loud and horrified scream. She jumped up and down till I grabbed her by her small hands and calmed her down. She told me she just saw an ugly dwarf behind a creepy tree.

The prince in shining armor

Submitted by Emma Katherine on Mon, 07/08/2013 - 17:50

Once upon a time there was a young woman who was very deeply in love with a handsome prince. But, little known to her he was a coward and would not for anything be made to do any brave or wonderful acts. When the young woman, who's name was Felina, was captured by a giant, she wrote a letter, begging her love to save her. He never came, instead he ran to his father and begged him to send an army to rescue her. His father, the king, said that he could not spare any and would have to rescue her himself. But the prince was afraid and locked himself In his room for a week.

The Starwood Ladder (short story)

Submitted by Melissa on Sun, 12/16/2012 - 00:59

On a chilly autumn night, after the last field was plowed under and prepared for winter, the girl with no name lingered after dark. The work was done, but the quiet field and dancing auroras made her feel like all was right in the world. She didn't want to break the spell by going home. She sat on the split-rail fence, watching the sky.
Suddenly a trail of light streaked down across the green and blue, like a shooting star, so close she thought she could touch it. It landed at the far end of the field by the edge of the forest with a thump she could hear from where she was.

Dream

Submitted by Emilee on Tue, 10/23/2012 - 18:33

"A dream is a wish your heart makes" I love comments :)
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Dream

A hand upon mine
Gently pulls me
I stand

An arm encirles me
Brushes my gown
I look

A kind young man
Soft green eyes
Dark hair

A smile that adores
I realize, me
Can’t think

A happy fog surrounds
My empty mind
We sway

A soft, romantic waltz
My gown sparkles
I smile

A moment consumes me
I can’t question
Just love

The Home, Generation one (chapter four)

Submitted by Aalen Fideli on Mon, 08/13/2012 - 03:57

OOC go check out the song "Written Emotions" by MitiS before you read on. Previous Chapter Nick could hardly contain his mirth. Not that he was trying very hard. He clearly enjoyed the look on the two separatists faces. (let it be noted, Reader, that Milla is a separatist too but doesn't know what's going on) Adren was yelling at Nick, "What are you doing here! Why are you spying on us? Why did you put that note in the book! How did you know I'd find it? You didn't even get my name right!

The Home, Generation one (chapter three)

Submitted by Aalen Fideli on Tue, 07/24/2012 - 16:57

O.O.C. did anybody notice the notes section below the "Body" box? Maybe that's where i should put the ooc stuff. Previous Chapter Adren literally flew downstairs. Kamor was cleaning the kitchen, and without looking up he said: "I don't know who put that note there, but the name is excellent." Adren was shocked, "What! Someone knew we were here and put that note in the book! We have to find them! What name?" "Teach ar Leith.