Tale of the Hurricane The co-captain of the ship surveyed the waters warily and furrowed his brow as the storm began to brew above him. He called to the captain, who joined him shortly, tutting about some calculations. The co-captain was a handsome man, tall and stout, well fed and young enough to please the women, but it was painfully obvious that he had been pushed under a mountain load of stress: it was as if some part of him was missing, and the almost lost part of his soul, hanging just by a thread, left a deep and troubling emptiness in his heart. He had left his family behind to make his dough, in search of the high held position of captain of this slightlTale of the Hurricane by ~TheaLee
Song of the World: Chapter One Chapter OneSong of the World: Chapter One by ~TheaLee
Sa didn’t see the fall coming. So, when he tripped on a small pebble, he clumsily fell, and countless papers spewed out onto the rocky ground. A slight breeze made the papers flutter. At once, he heard a gravelly voice, high pitched in rage. “You worthless, stupid boy! Get up, and pick up all those papers now!” Sa made desperate grabs at the fluttering papers, and prayed that the breeze would stop. Immediately, the wind strengthened, and the papers blew away, out of sight.
“Gaaaahh!” screamed the Scribes Master, waving his hands frantically in th
Song of the World: Prologue PrologueSong of the World: Prologue by ~TheaLee
Long, long ago, there was an island…
Eveyln, the land where song ruled the cities, where there was beauty and peace. Eveyln, home of the creatures of song, the Eveylninians, or simply, the Linians. .
It was one land that had successfully remained untouched by wars, unscarred by death, and blossoming in its own beauty. The Linians took care of the earth well, and the heart of Eveyln grew strong and courageous. And here, at the heart of Eveyln, a small and ugly boy was born.
His mother, her face as pale as china, and as beautiful as the full moon, clutched her baby tightly to her
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If you hurt my friends....
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「絶対大丈夫だよ。」
✯ Practice makes perfect.
If fate means you to lose, give him a good fight anyhow. ~William McFee