828bluedragon Stories

Whispers. They seem so small. Are they really?

A story of sacrifice. A man willing to leave the love of his life for his country, the love of his life not willing to let go.

Our mother, our nature

A short, somewhat poetic, story. Inspired by Edgar Allen Poe's "The Tell-Tale Heart".

This is a collection of notes, poems, to the world from a lonely girl. To the silent souls who fall prey to the shadows: Know you're not alone in your battles.

WARNING: If you can NOT handle cheesy humor that was written on the spot, than this book is NOT for you. If you are, then welcome to laughter and memories of mine that you won't forget! Starflight: Quinn deserthackabilll: bill (anything else that has bill in it) EmberSmith: Em TreeOfSorrow: Jaden (may be referred to as "Tree") EmilyTeshicRuler: Emily (TreeOfSorrow's Cousin) PolarBear_: an alternate account of EmilyTeshicRuler SwellPear: Cherry Flight/Pear/FlgingCat (also referred to as "Tree (IRL)") 828BlueDragon: Allie (Me) The stories that I think are lame has "(L)" on it! If you've got nothing to do, go ahead and read those. "(P)"~Poetic "(C)"~Continuation "(F)"~Funny ←not as good as (H) "(H)"~Hilarious "(♥)" ~one of my favorites They're probably better towards the bottom. Just remember, these are MY opinions. Feel free to comment and make your own!

In a land where dragons, hunters, warriors, and sorcery that undoubtedly exists, no one wants a part of it. Not at the cost it comes at. However, four Children of Prophecy will be forced to become the source of all magic. They are simply given the names: Sun, Moon, Dawn, and Eclipse. This is the story of one of the children whose fate determines the second's. In this world, all fates are intertwined.