Glorious Stories

Torstone is a young assassin in the city Dorinveir, where people call him 'The Raven'. He's a Norkin who has the ability to shapeshift into a raven, he loves adventure and would never choose a boring life, that's why he decided to become an assassin. One day the high elven king of Horgunthar who came to the city ended up on Torstone's 'black list' that day Torstone made a decicion that would change his life forever and soon enough the young assassin has to become a warrior to save the lands of Raganda.

Loki finds himself alone after reality fades away. He is left to his own devices with two possible decisions to make. Go back, destined to watch his friends live out their lives without him? Or to stay at the end of all things and wallow in his self pity? This is a story based on the final two episodes of Loki Season 2 and largely involves canon events. Mobius, Loki, and Sylvie are the main three characters involved although others are mentioned. Some Lokius is brought up, although it is not the main focus.

Cry of a Valkyries - When the Cry of a Valkyries is in the sky, be ready. New adventures are there for you. Breaker of Chains- A brief, personal interpretation of the Fenrir legend. The protector of nature- A brief, personal interpretation of the Jormungandr legend.

Who doesn't want a piece of that robo zaddy

It started as a joke on TikTok just another comment thread... But in the space between reposts, inside jokes and a groupchat that never knew when to stop, Ezra became something more than a stranger. He became a question they kept asking louder and louder: thoughts @everyone? And when they finally reached out for him, when the laughter turned into searching and the searching turned into waiting... there was only silence on the other side This is not really a story about finding Ezra.... It's a story about what it feels like when you almost do and he doesn't answer

This story is based from a rather intense experience my twin sister had had while staying at our uncles Cottage last year. The photo of the cover is one of the gown and jewellery she wore. It was taken at a wedding she was in last summer at the same cottage... The gown and jewellery are the same she again wore out that autumn evening of her long weekend staying there alone... So with that said, here is her Narrative : A Night Occurrence at the Lakefront Cottage

I'm new idk how to do descriptions xD

My resume. Sort of a joke. Funny because it is true.

"I think people are much like cats. Some are costly granulated food without any communication towards other humans. Drawn from one to the other sofa, leaving hair everywhere, and surprisingly no one seems to figure out that they build up their emotions to no one. The only benefit of the cats is that they are moving decorate objects, which is the intellectual point of view an interesting concept, but can not be applied to our own, because their stomach is too drooping." I categorize my self as the one's that are more pulled back and shy. A book worm, if you will, completely isolated from the world. But there's always some who tries to break my mask, developed to hide from the public, to loosen and make me feel free. He might try, but me being as stubborn as I am it could be a challenge for both of us.

This may or may not be hinting towards DaveKat because I'm DaveKat trash

Short Poems I thought of in my spare time

Here it's about some undone glorious moments...some moments that left undone!!

The book where u will never sleep AGAIN

Life isn't always meant to be quite and simple sometimes its all about the adventure, the fight, the danger we face and those night we spent crying makes the life more beautiful. Myself Amanda hawking, i had a normal life but it all turned upside down when the truth came in front of me. All those simple task for me became a grave danger to my life and for those around me. As I was running from my life, I met the reason for my life.

When the war will come,they will fight For you and your Right , For the motherland and the countrymen By leaving their own comforts Everyone will make efforts, By crossing the every border Makes the enemy in disorder. Every Bayonet of the gun reaches enemy It will break their heart and synergy, Every Bullet hits the aim By inches and inches they gain their land. In the every field they get the yield Every drops of Blood will make efforts This makes some of them returns, Some will not , Who laid their lives by the utmost sacrifice . Who clinches the freedom for his soil Who stopped the uprising boil. The arrival of the Shroud Makes the countrymen proud, But, the faces of the kin mourn -down On the event of their son's laid- down. Some lost their Father, some lost their Brother Some lost their Husband, some lost their Friend . Their own soil becomes wet. Their families get upset, But, none of them have regret As their Sacrifices become a set. Every coffin tells a different story, Day by day it reaches their glory. Every creatures feel their presence, Either his sense or his fragrance Of those who slept for the world And those who left for the world. Oh countrymen, Again this prevailing winds will blow, With the same rate of flow. The new bloods will boil, For the dream to defend the soil. The eternal peace will Settle , By those who have a different mettle.

Michael is a young and ambitious worrier with a bright future in front of him. Blessed by the church and the king, nothing can stop Michael from restoring the honour of the Wyvern kingdom. Though Michael excelled in every fighting tournament, and proved invincible at fending off some bandits away fro his village, he never had his steel tested in real battle. The king is organising a massive campaign to destroy the enemy after they invaded more than half the country. Will Michael prove himself as a formidable worrier and live up to the priest's vision?