fantasy
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"Shamials"
I'm excited to share that I am nearly done writing my first fictional fantasy book. I think I will end up making a 2 or 3 book series, though not sure I can focus enough energy to do more than that. The title is as soon in the article title, it is called Shamials. The word Shamial comes from the creature developed for the story. Shapeshifters through ancestry, but more animal than human. Most of these creatures only shift into one or two forms. Any species, real or mythical (by real world standards) can be traits of a Shamial.
By Brittany Seebo5 years ago in Futurism
Enchantment
The sun beamed through my windows heating the house to the perfect temperature. Making it that much harder to leave my sanctuary to brave the cold world outside. Slipping on my toffy coloured trench coat, stuffing mittens in the pockets just in case, I stepped through the threshold of my front door. The cool air hit me like a slap in the face. The crunch of fallen leaves echoed with each step I took. Something was comforting in the change of seasons. Especially when fall was poking its head around the corner.
By Ashley Stone5 years ago in Futurism
Unicorns Exist!
I'm looking up at my mom, who's telling the tale of when our kind roamed around with the Humans. She tells about how we used to help the Humans with tasks and they would give us shelter from the rain and the cold winters. It's a story of marvels, until she gets to the part where they start hunting us for our magic, which they cannot take from us to use for themselves. She goes on to tell of the times she heard fellow Unicorns in the distance scream in pain as the Humans took their horns and cut their manes, trying to take our magic; but, they don't understanding our magic and how it works. No one ever came back. She says that we no longer show ourselves to the Humans so that our kind is protected.
By Tifany Walker5 years ago in Futurism
Wolf & Her
Once there was a wolf, and this wolf was all alone. All of the other wolves had been caught or killed. But this last wolf, he stayed. And he did all of the usual Wolfie things. He lived in a cave high up in the mountains. He raided the occasional flock for a stray sheep.
By Davonna stone5 years ago in Futurism
Escaping
Joanna had never planned on leaving, she hadn't imagined that one day she would return home to find her husband had left her; having stolen their joint possessions and money. Even their house had been put on the market and sold. Most women would have been angry and vengeful, but all Joanna felt was a strange sense of whiplash as she tried to figure out what to do next. The only action she could take, after seeing that all her worldly possessions had been sold right out from under her, was get in her car and start driving. As she drove away from what supposedly wasn't hers, she couldn't help looking back at her house; this home, which had been more a prison than anything else...
By Julienne Holmes5 years ago in Futurism
Perlington
****************** In a beautiful land, called Perlington there were two great kingdoms. To the South was Fowther, it was off the coast with a great forest that sheltered them. It's inhabitants had learned to tame phoenixes, great crimson birds with great powers of healing, beautiful voices and the power of fire.
By Elizabeth Leblanc5 years ago in Futurism
Highland Promise
Long ago, a time before time, a divine race floated in on a mist to the land of Ireland. The Tuatha De' Danann. The Tuatha were so divine, they were considered Godly because of the special magical abilities possessed with in the groups. Arriving to the land to protect the innocent humans who deserved divine protection, also sharing new ways to live off the land successfully. The Tuatha would challenge and destroy any who would seek damage to humanity. Humans were closest in likeliness to themselves. But Fomorians arrived just before the Tuatha, always trying to seek destruction of humans.
By Hayley Castellano5 years ago in Futurism
