by on November 30, 2015
“Meroveus!” Councilman Cornelius Caecilius greeted informally stepping forward out of the shadow of his expensive Roman villa. “We are honored to host you once more! Welcome back to Castellum Menaporium!” Merovech stared down at the man, holding tightly to the reins of his horse. The Councilman was beginning to show his age. Care lines creased his brow and his hair was sprinkled with silver and white. It would seem that to him Rome was not being kind. The party behind Merovech shifted un...
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by on June 23, 2014
tHSI WAS THE FIRST THING I EVER WROTE AND EVEN THOUHG ITS FANFICTION ITS STILL KIND OF GOO D IM SO PROUD OF MYSELF -- For the first time in a few months, Dan sat down. He sat on their old black couch, which had way too much dust on that neither Dan nor Phil ever bothered to clean off. Maybe once or twice, when they had absolutely nothing to do, they partially cleaned the couch. But now the dust was piling up and neither of them just seemed to care. Everything was over. Which meant, everythin...
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by on August 9, 2016
The BRoKen Doll she was sweet and innocent until her owner left her, then she went crazy and killed everyone she ran into and wouldn't stop until she found the little girl now all grown up.she will kill anyone who gets in her way. Chapter one Her name was Sarah and she was 6 years old when she got the doll. The doll had a pretty purple dress, a shiny porcelain face with pink blush on the cheeks and orange lipstick on her lips , tiny black shoes , dark red curly hair, and she was twelve inch...
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by on December 7, 2015
The men camped on the hill were loud. The drums echoed through the streets, their voices rang out in cheerful song hours after all of the shops had closed and taverns had closed their doors. Caecilia only wished she had a window to gaze out with the hopes of catching sight of the flames or hearing the music clearer. Instead, she was trapped in her bedroom, as she had been all night in the hopes of keeping her away from the guests. Nerva had never liked the men of the tribes, but he especially de...
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by on April 20, 2014
Here is just part one of a story I wrote. You can read the complete thing on my blog. Life and Death Part 1 Daniel got into his car and headed off to work. He had to stop by the office to get some papers before he went to the airport. He worked for Cunningham as an insurance broker. Cunningham was one of the biggest insurance companies and Daniel was getting called to the main branch for one of the biggest meetings of his career. After he boarded the plane and got settled he went to sleep. A...
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by on January 22, 2015
Hello Artrift! If you're reading this, I wanted to test out the creative aspect (and I don't mean this insultingly ), by asking various users to try visualizing a character using some basic facts and back story given by myself. This would be a much appreciated endeavor , as I get to study various styles and technique with the finished results. Any medium would do, just as long as it's a sketched to your satisfaction, even colored. If anyone wants to take up the challenge, here's the character...
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by on December 4, 2015
Cecilia set the home phone back on its hanger. Mr Alphonse had never called twice in the same month before, and never to talk to just Cecilia. Usually he just visited every few years, like the rest of her mother's old friends. Mr. Alphonse was always friendly, asking about Saben, Cecilia's little brother, her vocal lessons, and school. He was very interested in her college education lately. Cecilia could only assume her mother had told everyone she would take a year off. She explained, she...
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by on December 1, 2015
Sébastien made his way down the familiar hallway. Here, all of the siblings had their rooms. He reached the desired door and knocked on the fine wood before letting himself into his younger brother's apartments. It wasn't long before Aidan, the second oldest sibling, popped his head into the presence chamber. "Hey Sebs, you know you can just come in," the young man said in an accent that wasn't quite French and wasn't quite Irish. He didn't wait for Sébastien, disappearing back into his s...
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by on December 1, 2015
Semi-fantasy/Romance Disclaimer: Story takes place in an alternate reality. I mean no offense, this is written for fun. Here, France is once again ruled by a royal family-and is doing very well for it (of the Merovingian line). Sébastien was not worried about the small box waiting for him in his bed stand. He wasn't worried about how Caroline might feel about the ring. She had picked it out months ago, leaving not-so-subtle hints anytime she saw Sébastien. His lady had made it perfectly clear ...
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by on December 2, 2015
Three weeks later, the New Years party at the house had drawn to a close and Sébastien found himself on a plane, headed to one of his least favorite places. The United States... At least it was the South East, a place with some history. He had already planned out which museums to visit if his fiancee proved too much for him and he needed to escape her. the private plan was comfortable. The security team had their own corner of the plane. Most were engrossed in books or board games. T...
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by on May 16, 2015
Awakening Chapter 36: Battle Royale Ashimi found herself at Mount Silver, standing at the summit across her grandfather. "This time we battle for real, I expect that you've trained enough to bring a better challenge than last time. There's no need to hold back here. The rules are up to you." Ashimi was surprised by the opportunity, and thought about what kind of rules she wanted. Nothing too complicated, she had enough to watch out for as it was. "Six pokemon," she finally replied, that shoul...
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by on May 17, 2015
Intelligent discoveries made you Dr. Wily's assistant, dumb curiosity made Protoman the bane of your existence. (ProtomanxReader) Enigma Puzzle 01: Assistant You fingered the smooth texture of his yellow scarf as he lay motionless on the examination table. You promised you would repair him and nothing more. You had no intentions of becoming a liar when you made that promise, but breaking it was very tempting. His helmet was off and you could admire his handsome face. His eyes were closed, no...
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