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by WritingWriter 3200 words, on May 27 4:40 PM 2006. In Fantasy
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Terzin stood on the north end of the ship. Draped in a dark tunic, and a black, hooded cloak. His sapphire eyes studied the water, like a hawk gazing at the ground for an unluc
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The next morning, Arden was woken up by a hard tap on the shoulder. He opened his eyes, and saw Istfael standing above him. He spoke.
“Arden, we have arrived in Saryn, we ac -
When Arden awoke, he felt refreshed. His dreams the night before were pleasant. The ship swayed back and forth, and he looked over at Istfael. The elf slept with a grin on his
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Far back in Deaordin, Istfael’s previous homeland, stood Terzin. His eyes pale blue. No pupils too be found. He bore a wicked grin, sharp teeth gleamed in the in the moonlight.
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That night was very festive. There was singing, dancing, and drinking. One of the men had brought a lute with them, so he played a tune, and they danced to it. Even Arden and I
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Arden opened his eyes. The strong salty smell emanating from the sea cleared his nostrils. It was early morning, the sky was still grey. Istfael lay beside him, breathing softl
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A few hours later, Arden found himself laying in the same bed as before. It was light outside, about mid afternoon. An eerie silence surrounded him. He could hear the fast soun
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The bright moonlight made Arden close his eyes. A sweet smell rushed into his nose. The air was fresh, and he heard the faint sound of chirping birds. Peace flooded into his he
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Foul winds rustled each leaf on the giant oaks. A dim lit clearing in the forest was where he sat. Small embers lay where there had been a fire. Smoke wispily floated into the
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God's creation surrounds me as I walk through a lush, green field. Earth filled with such alluring beauty. Such as the timid rabbit or the kingly, baronial lion. How the
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