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Weekly Contest #64
"Just one more story Nana?" She elderly lady smiled and shook her head. "Casey, what are the rules?" The little girl pouted, mumbling under her breath. "I didn't quite hear you, young lady?" "One story a night. But Nana-" "No buts. And don't give me that puppy eyed look either Missy. You know it won't work on me." There was a sigh and a small huff. The kind only a five-year-old girl could manage. "Fine. But I want to hear about Bruno tomorrow." "Oh, I suppose I can manage that." The pleading pout was replaced by a grin and a wrinkled smile w...
Weekly Contest #63
Word Count: 1361 * My muse has had this basic concept for a while. This intro seemed to fit so well, I decided to go with it. Perhaps not what you would expect from a seemingly straightforward autumn theme but finger's crossed it's enjoyed! To be Human. - By the time I stepped outside, the leaves were on fire. You could consider that to be the truth of both the autumnal colours cascading through the trees surrounding the compound and the leaves of paper (Pages? Folios? Oh, what does it matter anyway?) that I had left burning...
Weekly Contest #62
Prophecies were normal in their world. In fact, it would be unusual to not have the local prophetess visit on the eve of a baby's birth to deliver some form of vision of their futures. Whether it be something so casual as their destined career path or something so significant as their greatest moment of triumph, most would have some clue as to what would befall them during their lives. And when the royals were born their destinies tended to be so much greater and more significant. The Prophetess of the Central Guild swept into the s...
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