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Stories
Jun 17, 2012 22:52:22 GMT -5
Post by Max452 on Jun 17, 2012 22:52:22 GMT -5
Hey all, so this thread is dedicated to those that have written stories and would like to share them. I, myself, have gotten back to writing fiction and would like to share them with you. So, please come and enjoy some things that I've written. You can check out my stories in the following link: www.fictionpress.com/u/464826/I hope that you guys are also encouraged to write things as well! I've even read some really good Eragon fanfiction, especially one about Arya and Eragon. I think the author has stayed true to Paolini's characterization, but added her own twists to it. Here's a link to it, however, be warned, it's rated M for Mature (equivialent to Rated R in the States) So that means it contains adult themes. Read at your own risk. www.fanfiction.net/s/4472971/1/His_Wyrda
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Jun 25, 2012 21:38:55 GMT -5
Post by taran on Jun 25, 2012 21:38:55 GMT -5
Those are cool Here's a link to my Deviant Art page. You can browse the various things I've written and posted. Hope you enjoy. barzed.deviantart.com/
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kiarawoolfe
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Is it really better to die in battle or live and lose?
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Stories
Jul 1, 2012 23:19:46 GMT -5
Post by kiarawoolfe on Jul 1, 2012 23:19:46 GMT -5
CHAPTER 1- Somewhere in a dungeon under the great lake of Dortra. Droplets of water slowly dripped from the dungeon ceiling onto the straw bedding upon which Fae rested her head. The steady thud, thud, thud had sent her into a restless sleep.In her dreams, Fae had finally escaped the thrice cursed prison, she was back with the Redgarrs, the rebel army, fighting for the freedom of her people. So far she had managed to keep quiet and not tell her captors anything. But it was only a matter of time before they brought in a mage or worse- a wizard. A banging echoed throughout the cell as the barred door was unlocked. Fae jumped awake, ready for anything. Or so she thought. A man in the black robes of a druid entered her cell, Fae's restoration robes and cowl over his arm. "Come quickly freind, you must disguise yourself. And you may need the extra warmth, it's cold outside, and those rags won't do you any good." Fae stared at him suspisciously. The druids may have been on the rebel's side, but it could be a disguise. "Come quickly!" He repeated. Fae battled with herself. "Fine, turn around." He passed her the robes and turned his back. While she was dressing, he said:"Ï drugged the guards, it'll were off soon though, so we have to hurry" Fae fininished pulling on her deep purple robes. She moved the twine that kept them on so that the emblem of a green, glowing, undead skull was visible. "Right, I'm ready, lets get moving." The druid led Fae up and out of the dungeon...
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