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Submitted to Contest #66
In my culture there is an object said to hold immense power, and object that can cure the most deadly diseases, cure the incurable, and even bring the dead back to life without consequences. This object is known only as the Chalice. Every 12 years there is a series of trials a handful of the townspeople participate in, but only one is ever bestowed the gifts of the Chalice. No one knows what takes the trials will hold since they change every time, but it is rumored that only those who are pure of heart will be able to make it through. This ...
Submitted to Contest #64
Let me tell you the tale of the Fairweathers, a most ordinary family from the outside, but there is always more that meets the eye with the "ordinary" folks. The Fairweathers were the perfect family with grandma Sandra, mother Vivian, father Francisco, and their children Madeline and Carson. Sandra had pure white locks that fell just past her shoulders. Her eyes blazed with an emerald shine, darker but just as stunning as her daughter Vivian's. Vivian's hair was flaming red and fell in loose curls down her back. Vivian's eyes were a jade col...
Submitted to Contest #63
By the time I stepped foot outside, the leaves were on fire with colors of fall. The last time I had seen the leaves they had been green and full of life. It's almost funny how your outlook on life changes when you have been locked away for so long. My time away from the outside world started about a few months ago I believe, but who can tell any more. I was riding back to my little cottage in the woods after I had gone into town to help heal some of the local townspeople. Most welcomed my gift but there were some who still saw my methods ...
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