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The Freel of Streel

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Reads 879
Votes 17
Parts 15
Time 5h 4m

absurd altitude ant apple armor atlas battle beast begin beginning bird bones bow boy business capital cave circle claw clear clock close cloud coin color conclusion confusion conman corn crazy creature crook crow cry dark death deliver dictionary different dimension dog dolphin door dragon drink duel dust end fear fight find fish forest fork fox funeral girl glass glasses god hand hate height help hope house idea illogical injury introduction joke joy kid king lamp language languages lexical life light linguistic linguistics logic love made man map mediator meet mine mister mole move narrator new nonsense odd outside package pain pass path peace peculiar pen penguin philosophy phonetic play plunge punctuation quest question rain recover red riddle rob safe scared science scribe sea seal see seed serpent shield shore shout shrimp sir sky sleep snake song sorry speech steal strange sun surreal surrealist sword talk thief time tired town trail tree true trust truth unclear underground understand voice voices wait water wave week weird white wild wind wing wolf woman woods word words world worm wound write yell

The story of a conman who finds himself in a most unusual set of circumstances in which he enters a town in order to pull his con, but strangely finds himself thrown into the bizarre land of Streel, which seems oddly familiar to him.  And so he will fight his way through the world of absurdity that is Streel; and so he will meet a woman that he believes he loves; and so he will have to go in search of the Freel, to find the winged "slabberjank" and strike it down, facing all sorts of nonsense and absurdity on his journey through the land, for this is the task of right-handed people.  Of course, left-handed people are really no different.All Rights Reserved

absurd altitude ant apple armor atlas battle beast begin beginning bird bones bow boy business capital cave circle claw clear clock close cloud coin color conclusion confusion conman corn crazy creature crook crow cry dark death deliver dictionary different dimension dog dolphin door dragon drink duel dust end fear fight find fish forest fork fox funeral girl glass glasses god hand hate height help hope house idea illogical injury introduction joke joy kid king lamp language languages lexical life light linguistic linguistics logic love made man map mediator meet mine mister mole move narrator new nonsense odd outside package pain pass path peace peculiar pen penguin philosophy phonetic play plunge punctuation quest question rain recover red riddle rob safe scared science scribe sea seal see seed serpent shield shore shout shrimp sir sky sleep snake song sorry speech steal strange sun surreal surrealist sword talk thief time tired town trail tree true trust truth unclear underground understand voice voices wait water wave week weird white wild wind wing wolf woman woods word words world worm wound write yell

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"Goodbye Curly Head" by NUmaker

Through thick and thin the Law shall prevail. A new sense of purpose awaits us, children of light, in the land where it all began. The darkness in which we once cowered in fear, now curbed by the might of our endless light. Come, brothers, come, sisters. Let there be peace among the wicked, just as the Law dictates. Peace and certainty is all that you have ever longed for, little angel. A bright, stable future. A roof without holes above thy head. Acknowledgement and recognition of thy existence, feverish dreams of grandeur. Greed born from yearning, treacherous vines of rapacity taint your innocent soul. You seek a future that does not exist. Let thy fingers hold the fragile line between dream and nightmare. Let thy light navigate the path. Shall thee give in and falter, O' land of old, envelop his body in thy unending flame of chaos. Spit out nothing but an empty husk, the remnants of a smile once so bright. Shall thee prevail, O', Great Kazdel, I ask of you, the impossible - take mercy on the innocent. Don't let the radiance dim and don't let the mind turn bleak. Wake, young traveler. Bid thy farewells and burn thy bridges. It's time to say goodbye, curly head. Cross post from AO3. For a shorter and more on-point description, look no further! I had something silly written up before throwing it out in exchange for that wall of text upstairs. It's a little story "about a young, dumb sankta who's been dealt a bad hand at life, looking for his place in all this mess. The pointless search for a better future leads him far, far away from home, to a country forever ravaged by war and misery - Kazdel, the promised land where devils roam free and peace feels out of place." Anyway, it's quite lengthy, but hopefully enjoyable? Slide a comment if you want, I'll give you a tiny kiss on the forehead. Man, do I love comments. (Lastly, to point out, English is not my native language, but I don't think it'll be much of an issue ;3)

Snowflakes (King Dice x Depressed! Reader) OLD by bendyboi55

JUST GONNA SAY IT NOW THAT THIS HAS A LOT OF SUICIDAL AND MATURE THEMES. Cover by me :)) (Me: Lets try something new) (Everyone else: NO GOD PLEASE NO) Empty. All you feel is Empty. The sparkle of life was dead. Your parents are forcing you to marry someone you don't love. All hell broke loose after that fateful day. When Charlie, Your Sister, died,Now you're considering killing yourself. One night, after you storm out of your parent's house after a family dinner by your control freak parents, you collapse in the middle of a snowstorm by the arctic temperatures of outside. Before you black out you feel a warmth pulling you close. What is this mysterious warmth? Read to find out. ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡• "You're a Snowflake,"

The Greylands: Modern Edition by SusanSkylark

A land of shadows, of mystery, of obfuscated Truth. Welcome to the Greylands, that strange world, within the bounds of Time, peopled by mortal men. We cannot see truly, only as through a glass, darkly. There are things that move and have their being completely beyond our ability to perceive them. There are things beyond our mortal ability to comprehend. There are hints and glimmers hidden within the body of revealed Truth, but there is much we do not know, cannot yet understand, and could never dare dream. These stories are mere fancy, with a seed of Truth at their core. They play with the ideas of mortality and Eternity, Time and things beyond it, and of course the epic battle of Good against Evil. Each stands alone, and though there are common themes, threads, names, and concepts, each story is an entity unto itself and should not be seen as occurring in the same world or mistaken for installments of a series. These are random musings, not Gospel Truth, and should not be taken as such. Joy, hope, and encouragement are hopefully a byproduct, but certainly not sound Theology. If you would know more of the true world beyond these Greylands, one must be a careful student of the Scriptures, not of silly stories such as these. While still fairytales, these stories are set in modern surroundings rather than the land of Faerie! Each story is unique unto itself, and doesn't reference any other story, world or character elsewhere.

He was my Smoke, by Chocl8Muffin

Roya just got out of Rehab after fighting addiction since her boyfriend died. On her path to help other people who think drugs are the answer, she'll meet the guy who believes in all the things she doesn't believe in -including drugs- but somehow they click. somehow, he ignores her scars and calls her beautiful. somehow he won her heart and gave her his too. however with both trusting each other in a world that has doubt living and pulsing through us, They'll face the ultimate challenge when each has to stick to what he doesn't believe in for the sake of his other half's survival.

All I Ever Wanted by number1swifty

Emma's life was never perfect. She never had the nice house, white picket fence and a beautiful labrador puppy. She never wanted any of that anyway. All she ever wanted was loving parents for her and her sister. She's come to terms with the fact that it's never going to happen. Mike had it even worse. But for him it's in the past and all he wants to do is move on and forget. But it's not as easy as it sounds. Then one day there paths cross in the most unlikley of situations...

Poems and Other Stuff {including plot bunnies} by ursa-maj0r

Some poems I wrote a while back. A few stories that I started but later didn't really like. Though I didn't want to get rid of them, for later use. And some other stuff. Yep-

CERTIFIED GIRL FAG by aquarius_21

I'm Scarlet Rose Brooks, a girl who never intended nor expected to fall inlove with a guy who's beyond my expectations. I've been in love with my best friend for four years now... and counting. But the thing is, my best friend? Well... He's gay. A hot, genius gay. And my life keeps getting better and becomes extraordinary as I enter college with my gay best friend whom I love and meeting three hot guys, a new friend and a girl who will do anything just to get what she wants. Follow my journey as me, The Red Head innocent girl, experience the life of being in love with a gay.

My Old Poems (2011) by JohnHicks0

Just a compilation of the poems that I wrote in 2011 on my Ipod. I wrote these poems at the time to try and lift my spirit, I knew I needed it then. Enjoy. Become a fan on Facebook if you like it. http://www.facebook.com/Johnhicksbooks :)

Short Stories and Poems by CJ_Pride

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Journey to the Depth of my Soul ✓ by Saramitra_

❝you've been broken for long, come, let me heal you again❞ the darkest valleys of soul have been broken for long. let's burn our inner flames again, soaring so high, it makes the stars smile again. let the journey begin. bon voyage. ✦•······················•✦•······················•✦ a guide for general titles: ♥ → poetry ♣ → short story/one shot ✦ → letter/notes ➤ → shorter quotes/collection of quotes ➷ → ai-generated poetries [serves as a memoir, please skip] content warning for dark themes (most of them are implied and clearly mentioned beforehand) | Featured in "Poetry Collection" of @WattpadAnthologies | ❮ cover credits: a friend made it for me long ago back in 2018 ❯ ✦•······················•✦•······················•✦ highest ranking: #1 in microtale #3 in wordporn Thanks for stopping by, Saramitra

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"Goodbye Curly Head" cover

Snowflakes (King Dice x Depressed! Reader) OLD cover

The Greylands: Modern Edition cover

He was my Smoke, cover

All I Ever Wanted cover

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CERTIFIED GIRL FAG cover

My Old Poems (2011) cover

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Journey to the Depth of my Soul ✓ cover

"Goodbye Curly Head"

Through thick and thin the Law shall prevail. A new sense of purpose awaits us, children of light, in the land where it all began. The darkness in which we once cowered in fear, now curbed by the might of our endless light. Come, brothers, come, sisters. Let there be peace among the wicked, just as the Law dictates. Peace and certainty is all that you have ever longed for, little angel. A bright, stable future. A roof without holes above thy head. Acknowledgement and recognition of thy existence, feverish dreams of grandeur. Greed born from yearning, treacherous vines of rapacity taint your innocent soul. You seek a future that does not exist. Let thy fingers hold the fragile line between dream and nightmare. Let thy light navigate the path. Shall thee give in and falter, O' land of old, envelop his body in thy unending flame of chaos. Spit out nothing but an empty husk, the remnants of a smile once so bright. Shall thee prevail, O', Great Kazdel, I ask of you, the impossible - take mercy on the innocent. Don't let the radiance dim and don't let the mind turn bleak. Wake, young traveler. Bid thy farewells and burn thy bridges. It's time to say goodbye, curly head. Cross post from AO3. For a shorter and more on-point description, look no further! I had something silly written up before throwing it out in exchange for that wall of text upstairs. It's a little story "about a young, dumb sankta who's been dealt a bad hand at life, looking for his place in all this mess. The pointless search for a better future leads him far, far away from home, to a country forever ravaged by war and misery - Kazdel, the promised land where devils roam free and peace feels out of place." Anyway, it's quite lengthy, but hopefully enjoyable? Slide a comment if you want, I'll give you a tiny kiss on the forehead. Man, do I love comments. (Lastly, to point out, English is not my native language, but I don't think it'll be much of an issue ;3)