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"Heed the call of the Night Skin, as Ro'Za'Ki of the Woods and Sound, shares yet another tale he has to offer. What is in store for this Night Skin? Only time will tell. Til we meet in the Soundwaves, Ucu'Ri'Sun." 

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Fri, May 6, 2022

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Who Will You Save? //Draft 1// by AbercrombieLynn

„The sunset is beautiful, isn't it?", she asked, the sound of her voice strained, as if she hadn't been talking for a long time. The boy sat next to her, staring forward into the leaving sun. He didn't even look at the young woman when she spoke. Yet still he could feel himself, only a small part of himself, longing to hear more of her voice. It used to calm him down, singing soft lullabies whenever nightmares haunted him, or telling stories to him and his brother. It was the only comfort he could rely on. And he ended it before it could poison him. Silence filled the vast empty space. Only a single Rowan tree swayed in the non existent wind, its branches reaching down where the two figures sat, sheltering them from any harm that may come their way. It was time to leave this place again. He couldn't stay here for long. He hugged his knees tight, unconsciously swaying back and forth as he did so. Maybe, if he hugged himself hard enough, he could stay here and listen to one of her stories again? Just one short story. His efforts were in vain. He realized that when his hands and feet started to disappear, just like they have done thousands of times before. There was no way things could continue the way they were now. He knew he had to stop, but a selfish part of him was still holding onto that hope that everything would be okay once he opened his eyes. „Auntie,", he said, preparing his next words. „I... really prefer sunrises." 0101011101101111011100100110110001100100011100000110110001100101011000010111001101100101011100110110000101110110011001010110110101100101

4 O'Clock by donutpabo

"Following into the deep night The sound of you singing Brings the red morning A step, and another step The dawn passes And when that moon falls asleep The blue shade that stayed with me disappears"

A land That is '𝚃𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍' 𝚒𝚜𝚑' ON-HOLD!' by Hanako_kodzuken

-Raven ran far inside The enchanted forest, she didn't wanna follow her fated Destiny but with Apple(white - daughter of snow white) forcing her to follow in her mother Foot - steps. She 'would' not be able to get help.. - when got far enough in the "enchanted" forest, she stopped near a tree with a white owl sitting in the branch of it, she leaned on the tree and heard a voice she never reconnized.. ~~ A voice so dark but light warmed, A voice that sounded far and deep away.. A voice that sounded Tempting to follow and find but also an ' enchanting ' rhymes...~~ ( I tried😃 ) - Who knows what will happen next? - Will she be able to answer in curiosity or in.. Hesitation...? ========================== I tried it's my first time making a story... 😅😅

𝙃𝘼𝙍𝘼𝙉𝘼 • amane yugi [♡] by tomorrow-by-tsundere

--ハラナ | 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐀 something unlikely for the astronomy loving boy, amane yugi was given a guitar and thought about using it to court his bestfriend next door in hopes of her being aware of his feelings for her [a/n: this is currently being rewritten] originally published: 07-09-20 rewrite started: 04-14-22

𝑴𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑵𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 || ɴᴀᴍᴊɪɴ • sʜᴏʀᴛ sᴛᴏʀʏ ✓ by Harry2411

"Would you believe if I say, I was still in my senses until I got hook at the sight of your thick ruby lips. My moon, it might sound sinful, however, I dreamed about getting painted by them until my last gasp." ~*~ "Because the real beauty is only when the Moon is with the night." 🤍💙🤍 A short story -Namjin -bl -cute -multimedia au

i'm not giving up. 𝙮.𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙚 by kbenzie

- no matter what it's always you. it has been you, is you, and will be you. i'll wait until the perfect moment and finally make you mine. i wont give up till your heart is mine, [ y/n ]... the young choppy haired boy promised his childhood best friend with completely all of his heart, his determination filled his amber eyes that burned in the moonlight's gaze underneath the sakura tree. - •amane yugi x !fem! reader. •i do not own any characters from tbhk, all credit goes to aidairo. •completing before posting -

Call of the Siren » Frerard by mikestermustdie

"In the end, will you sink or swim?" - Legend has it, that in the murky waters of this cove, sirens lurk -- far out into the horizon and dark depths, awaiting their next victim to allure with their sickly-sweet lullaby. Residents claim that they can still hear the clinking of pickaxes down in the collapsed ruin of the mines, or chills rolling down their spines as spirits brush past them. The full truth is, that Kitsfort isn't quite your normal town... Frank's mother had claimed that the fresh air would help his lungs, and that maybe living by the ocean -- in a secluded, northern town where the sun only shone a whopping two months out of the year -- that, well, maybe he'd grow to like his new life here. Frank wasn't as optimistic about it all, though. Kitsfort was as gloomy as you could get, and all the damned talk of ghosts was about to drive him insane. He wanted out, and he wanted out fast. It doesn't help his case when his freaky, next-door neighbor keeps knocking asking for him -- each encounter leaving an icky, never-ending mush in Frank's gut, his suspicions falling thinner and thinner the more that the truth seems to be revealed, and as more seems to go wrong. And, well, when he finds his heart getting snagged on unwanted feelings towards this mysterious boy -- and as the alleged tree protecting this whole town from evil entities burns, he knows that this is all going to go to shit, and it's going to go to shit fast... A dark tale of a town with its secrets, murky mysteries and unsafe waters, the twisted beauty of death, and trying to escape the inevitable... [Inspired by Ghosts -- Raina Telgemeier]

𝘽𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙒𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙁𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙚 (Original Work) by Cloudsn1fan

"𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴, 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐'𝘮 𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘵 𝘐𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴, 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘨𝘰 𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦.." --- In the depths of the ocean lies Stuiris, an underwater kingdom ruled by the fearsome siren prince, Aloïs Clément. Aloïs is a cunning and ruthless royal, bound by his kingdom's hostility toward outsiders. But when Kä'ey, the shy and.. Complicated son of the Ebon Hand tribe leader, ends up lost at sea and drifts into Stuiris, Aloïs sees him as both a challenge and an opportunity. Kä'ey, viewing his misfortune as an adventure, is unaware of the danger Aloïs poses. At first, Aloïs plans to manipulate him, but as their bond deepens, the prince begins to question his motives. Caught between his love for Kä'ey and the strict laws of his kingdom, Aloïs must choose whether to follow his heart or uphold his heritage. But as their forbidden love grows, so does the danger that threatens to unravel everything.

Child of Light: The Fairy Tale by MazenBushnag

Child, tuck yourself in bed, Let me tell a story, Of Lemuria, a kingdom past, And a girl born for glory. Lost from our world came she, Treachery gave close chase, She raised her sword and flew, For she feared not the race. Three long lost lights to save, A mad queen to defeat, The journey would transform her, Her destiny to meet. The path home tragic and faint. Beware the night, Child of Light. ******************************** For such an epic fairy tale, i was saddened that it was only in a video game form. What about the book readers? what about the children who could not afford the game itself? Therefore I decided to be a narrator, to write one, a fan fiction (retaining the rhyming style in my writing) for all those who did not know about such a story; children, adults, and all who still have the child's heart within (him/her)self. I'm really thankful to Jeffrey Yohalem & Ubisoft Team for creating such a beautiful fairy tale. *This Fan Fiction work is only a narration of the original game* "Child of Light™ story, art, music and original characters | © 2014 Ubisoft Entertainment. All Rights Reserved."

Footprints in the Snow by clatoaf

"it's cold outside like i've never known i hold you knowing i'll have to let you go and this night is ours, quiet and clear we dance but soon the only proof we were even here" - footprints in the snow by jamie lawson

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𝙃𝘼𝙍𝘼𝙉𝘼 • amane yugi [♡] cover

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Who Will You Save? //Draft 1//

„The sunset is beautiful, isn't it?", she asked, the sound of her voice strained, as if she hadn't been talking for a long time. The boy sat next to her, staring forward into the leaving sun. He didn't even look at the young woman when she spoke. Yet still he could feel himself, only a small part of himself, longing to hear more of her voice. It used to calm him down, singing soft lullabies whenever nightmares haunted him, or telling stories to him and his brother. It was the only comfort he could rely on. And he ended it before it could poison him. Silence filled the vast empty space. Only a single Rowan tree swayed in the non existent wind, its branches reaching down where the two figures sat, sheltering them from any harm that may come their way. It was time to leave this place again. He couldn't stay here for long. He hugged his knees tight, unconsciously swaying back and forth as he did so. Maybe, if he hugged himself hard enough, he could stay here and listen to one of her stories again? Just one short story. His efforts were in vain. He realized that when his hands and feet started to disappear, just like they have done thousands of times before. There was no way things could continue the way they were now. He knew he had to stop, but a selfish part of him was still holding onto that hope that everything would be okay once he opened his eyes. „Auntie,", he said, preparing his next words. „I... really prefer sunrises." 0101011101101111011100100110110001100100011100000110110001100101011000010111001101100101011100110110000101110110011001010110110101100101