Genre: Fantasy, Adventure, Thriller
Sub-genre: High Fantasy, Sword and Sorcery, Romance Fantasy
Theme: Inner Peace, Convention and Rebellion, Dangers of Ignorance, Chaos and Order, Chastity, Love
Language: English, Filipino
Age Range: 15 y/o to young adults────── 〔✿〕──────
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The Brooms Bristles
written by ZailleVinstrelLet's divulge ourselves into wonders of the heartland. As every flying white of men wander through their wings with hidden vicious that radiates with them almost like a blacklight. Rebellion starts at the sight of the bloody sky night whereas people began to seek for the vermillion knight.
The only way to escape to that bloody war was to fly high, get blinded by the vicious light as you venture the wonders of the deceiving nightcloud.
So, when you rode the broom with bristles so far, so high, the mystery goes deeper blinding together your two eyes until you could no longer see the origin of how you step on your own ground.
BINABASA MO ANG
The Brooms Bristles
FantasyHis hands were as soft as fibers so stiff yet so silky, like a touch of bristles. He embrace me to the highest peak of his built castle that was hidden, yet fast as speed of the lightning, abandoned the castle that he built for himself which I have...