Dream Weaver

Dream Weaver

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WpMetadataReadZakończone wt., lis 21, 202319m
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Queen Niran has just discovered she will die. Her weave hasn't revealed how or when, but as she navigates leading her people she agonizes over the details of her inevitable demise. She fears allowing her court to know the truth, but facing her fate alone breeds another kind of doubt within her. How will Niran find a way to save the future of her kingdom without caving in the face of death? This is a short story I wrote based off a much larger novel I'm developing. I'm planning on starting to share chapters from that and as this is an older piece of my writing I'd love to hear any comments or feedback!
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Time didn't matter to her. She got up when the sun did and tried to sleep when the sun went down. because of this seemingly endlessness, she's forgotten her name, she's forgotten her family and she's forgotten everything she use to be. Now she was nothing. Living on the streets of a town begging for money and food from travellers that didn't know who she was, unlike the rest of the town that thought of her as something unnatural even though she doesn't know why. Constantly abused by the townspeople who don't understand her, she is left to die in an alleyway after a horrible run in with three drunk men. She was expecting to die and have her corpse eaten by rats and other vermin. What she didn't expect was to be saved by a woman that was everything but human. "Do you want to live?" This woman asked and when she looked into herself she knew the answer, it came easy through her busted lips. "Yes." From that day on she became something else, something not human, something extraordinary and from that day forth she will serve this woman who saved her life and maybe one day remember her name or be given one by her new Mistress. Maybe one day she'll remember who she was and maybe she'll even find the one person that completes her soul. From that day forth she became a Nightwalker. Completed. This is a lesbian story and contains mature actions between females. There will be warnings at the beginning of the chapter if you do not wish to read such content.

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