Misted Geschichten

When you find the bitter and sweet reality smashed brutally in words, carved with love giving the best of artistic work you'll find something called <<Micro tales>> Where few lines will wrap up the whole story hidden somewhere. Where some tales will make you blush, smile, irritate or rather cry displaying you as a emotional fool ;) So, give it a chance and enjoy reading tiny winy tales.

I promise you a love, that is so deep and pure, and a reality, so bizarre. •Poetries and rants, that comes from deep within. By: A Misted Heart.

Newbie Demigod Ryan Adams arrives at a troubled Camp Half-Blood. Hecate has disappeared and the thinning Mist has been corrupted. A quest is released to find the Titaness and re-weave the Mist, for monsters are suddenly seeing innocent mortals as tasty morsels. Or, more specifically, mortals now smell like demigods... And are getting killed by the dozen. ~Thank you to @-unstereotypxcal for the cover :D~

Faithless and disloyal - That's what defines _her_. Who stole my heart, played and crumpled it and trashed it away. The heart, which was once in love is now weeping. The eyes, which was once gleaming is now crying. Write ups based on betrayals, disloyalty and unfaithfulness.