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This is the tale of the Butterfly and the Moon.
Now, everyday at about noon above the emerald grasses gathered butterflies of every color and size. Their wings of gossamer r -
The morning song of the robin sounded throughout the garden. The small bright birds fluttered above my head as I sat beneath the rose vine in the garden maze.
My first winte -
It had been only a month since his Lordship invited Mother and I residence at Isllesmore manor, and I must tell you that it has been most wonderful. I have never had in all my
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When I woke I found myself in my old room at the manor. As I looked around I noticed that nothing had changed. Even the stain on the old rug where I spilled my tea when I was b
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My carriage arrived at the gates of Isllesmore Manor. It was about halfway past noon already, and I was quite ready to leave the confines of the carriage box. Not that I minded
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Darkness filled the room like the shadow of midnight. The guard sat quietly at her post, her eyes shifting back and forth at the figures running across her tv screen. -
In many religions rituals are performed as a means to sustain the peoples faith. These rituals are passed down to each leader from their leaders before, the rituals changing slby Frozen Roses 600 words, 2 comments, on May 10 8:09 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Science fiction
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Chapter One:The Conception of Hatred and Disbelief
As life persists, so does hatred. It is always easy for one to hate, but one always finds a challenge in loving. Many beliby Frozen Roses 1200 words, 12 comments, on Apr 7 5:50 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Science fiction -
Everything in the universe holds a power, an energy able to control another. Such power is all at once, larger than the object that possess’ it and smaller than an atom.
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The sun shone through the frontroom window.
The window as all in the house, looked as though someone simply started making holes in the walls. Though holes would actually l -
A quiet, steady beating sounded throughout the desert. It pounded alongside the calm pulsating of the planet.
“I would believe I am dead, if it were not for the beating of mby Frozen Roses 200 words, 7 comments, on Mar 17 6:34 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Science fiction -
Sand fell from the cliff, each grain chiming like small bells as they hit together. Two frail and thin forms walked to the edge. They looked out over the desert, tears just barby Frozen Roses 400 words, 2 comments, on Mar 15 7:14 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Science fiction
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The multi-hued colors of dusk fell over Nalda’s tent, silently they dappled its broad form. The oranges and reds distorted the appearance of the tent’s heavy tapestry making thby Frozen Roses 600 words, 4 comments, on Mar 10 7:46 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Science fiction
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Nalda sat on the dusty floor of the Matriarch’s tent. She crossed her legs loosely in front of her so she could rest her arms on them.
The Matriarch walked closer, her brittby Frozen Roses 1100 words, 6 comments, on Mar 8 7:24 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Science fiction -
Time moved slowly as Nalda laid across her bed. She refused to close her eyes, wary of the dream that awaited her. She stared up at the roof, tiny fragments of light peered inby Frozen Roses 500 words, 2 comments, on Feb 24 8:12 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Science fiction
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Nalda sat on the heavy tapestry that served as the covering for her floor. Although old and tattered, the forms of desert horses and beautiful sand maidens still graced the fabby Frozen Roses 300 words, 4 comments, on Feb 22 8:09 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Science fiction
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Nalda stood at the edge of the cliff from her dream. She looked out over the relatively barren desert. Sand roses speckled the tawny sand with scarlet hues, making the dunes apby Frozen Roses 1200 words, 4 comments, on Feb 17 8:02 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Science fiction
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Night quietly fell over the tent strewn village. Moonlight penetrated the air like the thick scent of incense. It beat down on the tents like the cooling trickle of rain drops.by Frozen Roses 600 words, 8 comments, on Feb 15 7:55 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Science fiction
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Quiet and gentle footsteps sounded throughout the nursery. They moved to the tall carved cradle that stood in the corner.
Carefully two long and lean arms gathered up the sby Frozen Roses 400 words, 4 comments, on Feb 13 12:42 AM 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Science fiction -
Nephi laid quietly on her bed. She looked over at the clock placed on her night table.
She was on a ship in the middle of nowhere. Not that you could tell by the design ofby Frozen Roses 2000 words, 13 comments, on Feb 4 8:44 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Humor, Science fiction -
One day I am walking out on the moors, you know it is quite quiet out there.
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---A large stone circle stood in front of them, a shimmering pool of water standing within its mist. Eight faces stared strait at the glimmering blue with expressions of wonder
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A cool breeze rushed in through my chamber window. I could feel its chill flow over my body. It was a crisp cold, like the first breezes of spring. I rolled out from under my h
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It was late Sunday evening, most of Gisele's family had already made their way to bed.
Gisele herself sat on the front porch of her house, watching the fireflies swerve the
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