Part 1: Aloria's Death
She opened her eyes from a blink that had lasted for what seemed forever and realized she was standing in a clearing in a forest beside a small pond. The sky was blue above her and the small pond was without a ripple on its surface and it reflected her tall slender figure. She was wearing a white dress that just barely touched the ground.
Overview of the Universe
Billions of centuries ago there was a great burst of light and out of that light came an eternal being, the White Dragon of the Universe, as this eternal being of power was later known as. In the White One's shadow came the Black One. Also eternal, this being was later know as the Black Hole Dragon. This being did not follow it's other when the White One turned to the Light, the Black One turned toward the Dark and became evil in every way.
Litters of Children
Drarea (F)
Rose (F) Rose was not really Elaine's child, she was adopted.
Rose
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another pointless unfinished bit
The ship landed gently, at least, as gently as was possible for such an ugly, gangly and barely air-worthy thing. Keri winced as she was jolted to the side and would have flown out of her seat if she hadn't been buckled in. Across from her, Harry grinned like a devil, or something else. "Just think, Keri, we'll be the first humans to walk on another inhabited planet!" he told her.
Air's Birth: Part 1
AN: this was written more recently, but it's still generally plotless and doesn't even have consistancy with Water's Birth.
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Emelets
Uhm...
A lot of this stuff is old... like, I wrote this stuff when I was 12 or somewhere around there. Thus, it's not going to be very good, nor am I really going to edit it, since most of this is not redeemable.
But, I might one day do something with the universe, so suggestions on that would be good.
WARNING: this stuff is highly plotless.
A lot of this stuff is old... like, I wrote this stuff when I was 12 or somewhere around there. Thus, it's not going to be very good, nor am I really going to edit it, since most of this is not redeemable.
But, I might one day do something with the universe, so suggestions on that would be good.
WARNING: this stuff is highly plotless.
Paranoia
A woman sat on a bench in a frosty and desolate park. A park located in the middle of a crowded and polluted city. The trees were barren and had been that way for years, the wood rotted and the branches pointing accusing fingers toward the sky, as if it were to blame for their deaths.
Walls Closing In
Red walls.. walls that were the embodiment of flame. Beautiful walls with intricate carvings that caught the oil lamp light and reflected it as if they WERE flame rather than mere ordinary stone. Special red stone from a canyon halfway across the planet.
Pointless unfinished bit
Aloria gritted her teeth at the sound of tires screeching to a halt on wet pavement. I hate this stupid planet she thought to herself as she stomped up to the nearest shop to get out of the rain.
