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Submitted to Contest #317
A faint lavender mist falls over the Witrial Woods. Trees cascade down, stretching for miles as small bits of sun peak through the cracks of the leaves. Wisteria sways softly in the wind as it glides through the forest. Propped up against a tree, Willow lays on the forest floor. Her head rests gently against the lap of a handsome man in a blue silk yukata. The sun hits her mahogany skin just right, lighting up the soft, relaxed features of her face. River stares down at her with a soft smile on his lips. Messy hair falls just above his shoul...
Submitted to Contest #298
Trials of the Witch and the Demon A faint lavender mist falls over the Witrial Woods. Trees cascade down, stretching for miles as small bits of sun peak through the cracks of the leaves. Wisteria sways softly in the wind as it glides through the forest. A little girl, no older than ten, with a head of curly hair full of pink flowers, scrunches her face in concentration as a soft green emerges from beneath her hands, wooden logs blooming from her palms. Willow effortlessly bends the nearby vines to her will, lifting the logs into place upon ...
Submitted to Contest #183
“Sir! Sir! You might want to look at this…” “God what is it now-” My eyes become locked on the screen. I watch in anguish as the heroes un-do all our–no my hard work. “Send someone to fix it.” I push the device back into Dimitri’s hands. “Sir, I-” “What?” I hiss through my teeth. Dimitri pauses, lifting the tablet to hide his face. “Out with it!” I shouted. “Well, sir… Uh, we did send someone to fix it, and um,” Dimitri plays with the device before turning the screen to my range of vision. “The heroes ...
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