Archaic Stories

The Red Garden of Queen Carmina | Chapters Every Other Saturday Composed, elegant, and the standard of all ladies. Queen Carmina, the wife of the respected monarch of Firuzeh, swallowed the truth of being infertile. The king swore utmost loyalty and true love to his partner, but the queen's soul decayed when she saw the king let a mistress in the royal court. On one boisterous event, the queen escaped the palace as crestfallen as she can be, seeking her personal time alone. A village she had come across. Queen Carmina was afraid, yet more determined to be unchaperoned. The more she wandered the hamlet village, the more she became curious. She became even more interested in the place when she saw a farmer working in the middle of the night, that shared the same mysteriousness like no other.

Just a girl, trying to release her emotions, jotting down anger, depression, pain, sadness, and creating poems. Poems that I want to share with YOU.

After his wife meets a tragic end-an end shadowed by the return of the maniac he once bested in a duel-Dorack "Abraham" is driven into a perilous quest for vengeance. Yet, as he journeys deeper, he begins to fear that this quest of his may only take forever. In his unbroken will, behold fate-subtle and cunning as ever-urging him toward a perilous course. This ceaseless quest unveils new threats, sharper challenges, and trials beyond reckoning. In the end, what is destinies reward for his effort. Would vengeance be his-or worse?

Dated back to the 1700's , he was in search of the foretold and he couldn't wait to get hold ! Get hold of himself and who he really was ; and yet had a lot to defend and fight for . He was a loyal commander and protector of the realm , but like the seer foretold he had to be reborn before he could live long enough to protect the realm and walk away just to come and protect the realm in a different way and different time ! The Creeks would become his homestead and the only way to keep it in check was lose what he valued most right inside the Creek while fighting to protect his people . He had to make a huge sacrifice to be able to handle his gift coming from the prophecy !

If Nature were a Woman and spring her youth, She'd cry for a Flower and die of sloth.

A treatise of philosophical ramble via the presentation of the authors adequacy in neurotic contention, illustrating the equivocation and psychological disposition hitherto of the author, who's time-sporadic pseudonym pertains to all measure of the aforesaid state.

The Story of the Loves of Kummir Al Zummaun Prince of the Isle of the Children of Khaledan and Princess Badoura Princess of China.

A Septimus Heap and Game of Thrones Archaic version fanfiction. This story takes place 16 years after the ExtraOrdinary Wizard, Septimus Heap where a new kingdom with Archaic magic, dragons, and much more fierce warriors destroy the Castle. Queen Jenna, Chief Hermetic Scribe Beetle O. Beetle, Immortal Alchemist Marcelus Pye, and ExtraOrdinary Wizard Septimus Heap all lead in the battle helping in any way. Queen Jenna was to strategize for the war along with Chief Hermetic Scribe Beetle O. Beetle. C.H.M. Beetle O. Beetle and his scribes provided maps, spell books, and a rare magyk counterfeit strategist board for planning a upcoming battle to the E.O.W., Ordinary Wizards, and The Queen. E.O.W. Septimus Heap lead the wizards into battle and lead Immortal Alchemist Marcelus Pye to the Wizard Tower infirmary where he can he heal wounded wizards. More will be explained in the first chapter.

When you often overlooked and they soon find out how lit🔥you actually are once they've gotten a taste of your energy and then wanting you to be a part of their life. So the questions are... Do you accept that they finally realised that you were there the whole time patiently waiting ? OR ... Do you tell them its too late and move on ?

A series of short fantasy stories 1) The Search for the Sword of Death F.Y.I Some moments may feel rushed and moments may have been skipped over. I just did that so the essence of the story remains intact and not as slow. MORE TO COME SOON!!!

"aren't you afraid of me? " *Queen bee* "well, you look scarier than you thought you are-oh! and your question? it was nice meeting you" *of course, ME*

This brilliantly written collection brightens your mood with the soft tough of old English and the writer's love for nature. The relationship between each lines are carefully connected without losing the very essence of romance in it. Browse through the collection and lets know what you thinks of it.

She cuts my knees, ankles, and my left leg, I was holding a rope tight onto the willow tree, when i twist the rope back and forth, begging the man, sitting beside me in a mono chair, I beg and beg for help, he somehow help me, but it doesn't all mean I'm saved from the woman who keep attacking me ceaselessly. Shes eager, very eager to devour my flesh along with her sharp pointed teeth- fangs, and a bloody crimson fluid stroking each side of her mouth, with a prattling eerie smile marked on her face, the vermin of this creature start crawling through my delicate skin and it itches me. She found herself on a mysterious way down to the forest while swinging onto the willow tree she had been with, taking her to the unknown town, giving her eerie vibes, which she does not know that they were ill spirited group of cannibals who sacrifice everything for youth and to the haunting place

A curious boy and a special well. I wrote this as a draft in my 10th grade, during the lowest point of my life. This served as a call for help to me, something that I wrote in a spurt during one fateful school recess. I go back to this from time to time to remind myself that there is something special in this world- that a little act of kindness goes a long way. I hope this reaches out to you the same way it did to me. Enjoy!

The world is a changed place. Global warming has destroyed earth and this family is determined to survive anything, even time cannot take this family's lives. A malfunction had given this family a second life. A life so strange and unfamiliar that makes Sheylin and her daughter Cora as happy as it worries them. Is it too late for this family?

[Updating every 1-3 days] In a small village near Aera Mountain where chaos is evident, lies a tremendous castle that has a similar look of those in horror movies. A voyager, Jett, who was led by his curiosity got involved in a one-of-a-kind exploration in pursuit of justice. Will he be able to do it?

About verbs that have non-regular conjugation and those that are just a bit odd or obscure.

❝a rustic array of verses that whisper themselves through the centuries and into our souls.❞ ☾︎ a poetic escapism; bringing stories from the windermere library in my mind, to you. -m.h. ☾︎ hr : 1 in poetry, 1 in poems, 1 in poesia.