The End Of The Bad Times

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Beyond the mountains and the small ruined cottages, the fire is burning in the sky, creating beautiful colours and mystery. A mysterious and enigmatic landscape full of stars and people who discover the night sky.All Rights Reserved

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In the dark things aren't always so clear- where lingering shadows often leads to doubts, and whispers carried on the winds, coming from the darkness, can create true madness. The lines of reality and fantasy are blurred at the time, making you question your own sanity. These stories are only small glimpses into such a time. So ask yourself, do you want to take a look inside? Do you think you can go through hell and come back intact? Only one way to find out, let's head on down to the hanging tree...

I start to dig for my fire, to find it and set it free. I take another breath. It brings me down Deeper Deeper Deeper Deeper Found it.

TWO NAMELESS PEOPLE, WHAT THEY WANTED WAS A ONE NIGHT OF PASSION WITH NO STRINGS ATTACHED, THEY WERE BOTH HURT BY LOVE AND NEEDED NO COMMITMENT, BOTH ENDED UP IN BED, LATER WENT THEIR SEPARATE WAYS WHAT THEY BOTH DIDN'T KNOW THAT DESTINY WOULD BROUGHT THEN A ROUND TO SEE EACH OTHER AGAIN NOW WHAT THEY BOTH BEEN AVOIDING FOR MANY YEARS IS HAPPENING THEY'RE FALLING IN LOVE WITH NO WAY OF STOPPING IT NOW THEY ARE ABOUT TO GIVE IN AND LET LOVE TAKE ITS COURSE.

They're both too stubborn to back down, too broken to let go, and too tangled in each other to walk away. A story about sharp edges, soft moments, and the kind of love that that doesn't heal you, but reminds you why you fight.

Some people are forbidden to love one another. Even though their hearts long for each other, why? But how could one love someone without knowing that it's also humanity's greatest threat?

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On a misty evening you make your way towards the earthy structure. The fairies have led you there but you don't know why.

Some truths are whispered in the dark, never meant to be heard. Some betrayals are hidden behind the sweetest of words. And some choices... are never really choices at all. When trust is nothing but a fragile illusion and love becomes the sharpest blade, how do you fight an enemy who's already under your skin? There is always more to the story. And the veil is about to be lifted.

A man seeks escape in the wilderness, but the further he goes, the less the world makes sense. A storm rolls in, hunger grows, and something dark begins whispering from the trees. Shadows shift when he isn't looking. Time bends in ways it shouldn't. And something is watching-something ancient, something patient. By the time help arrives, reality itself has unraveled, leaving only emptiness... and a single blooming rose in the snow.

She had no way out, no escape from her life, no light at the end of the dreaded tunnel her imaginary created, until she met her. Her, the one who had survived, the one who brought light into the lives of those around her, never knew true love until she met her. Two women, fighting battles which seem to have been raging inside their souls forever, will they be able to disrupt the natural disaster? Or will they just have to learn how to love her?

Whispers in the Dark

In the dark things aren't always so clear- where lingering shadows often leads to doubts, and whispers carried on the winds, coming from the darkness, can create true madness. The lines of reality and fantasy are blurred at the time, making you question your own sanity. These stories are only small glimpses into such a time. So ask yourself, do you want to take a look inside? Do you think you can go through hell and come back intact? Only one way to find out, let's head on down to the hanging tree...

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