Well hello dear reader! The pre-exams are over and right now I am a free man ( or boy ) again. I hope the wait was worth it and I present you very proudly the third installment of the "Shaman Chronicles". Sincerely WorldWarWalther P.S. I really want to thank you guys for the awesome feedback you gave me and I hope your mind doesn't screem "HARRY POTTER" a...
They came to a stop after three days of travel. It had been a horrendous journey. Liana, her mother and brother had been forced into a cramped, horse-drawn cage along with another dozen or so villagers - mostly women. It had rained for two of the days and the cage had no solid roof. The karrakesh had thrown the prisoners food scraps and half-chewed bones but...
Maureen uttered a few choice words under her breath as her grip slipped for the second time. Even with a new set of gloves, the colder air and humidity made the mountainside nearly impossible to hold onto. At least the studs were holding securely; she'd worried when she saw the thin, brittle shale shelves that streaked through the denser stone. The studs hel...
Harry's notes: hope you enjoy chapter 8. When you feel an unseen presence in the night sky, remember that it was born here. There is a summer poetry contest going on in the poetry feedback and discussion forum. Vote on all 5 semi final threads. One of them is mine. Silas decided on the bar for his meeting with Harry. Even how he arrived would determine...
Author's Note: I'm sorry it took me so long to post this - I was taking a break to recharge my batteries, so to speak. Since it was mentioned by one reviewer, I decided to include a part about some of the other experiments going on in Variona's lab, and that sort of gave me trouble. **** Waking up to find yourself in a stone cell sans clothes and with a...
Castle Kilborne Island of Aaron - Western Scotland 1307 "Witch…" As I look down into the feverish eyes, pale pain ridden features, and parched dry lips of the bloodied man lying on the crude wooden table before me I know I’ve just been handed my doom. The coppery smell of the blood slowly dripping, down off the table, warm and sticky onto my bare feet is...
Chosen Mate Woods, Hill, River Harry opened his eyes, puzzled by the weight on his chest. He raised his head to find Sandra resting on him, using him like a pillow clasped in repose; her arms were wrapped around his chest; her head nuzzled under his chin beard. She looked like a cat comfortably resting on a seat cushion. Her face held the glow of the mornin...
My husband and I were on a holiday with a small group in a 4WD safari, and over dinner one night he mentioned how much we had enjoyed lazing around on the nude beach the week before. The next day, Dan, our tour guide was smiling at me a lot, and a couple of times I noticed he was looking at me when the sun was shining through my dress from behind. As he wa...
The weather was stifling; so hot and so still. The heat just hung in the air as Françoise made her way through the long grass, brushing the tall standing flowers with their attendant buzzing bees. Her dress floated around her, barely touching her skin beneath, but even so it felt just so hot. Turning at a clump of gorse she made her way along the old track,...
It was a cold morning, and Feralas was scarcely ever welcoming. The ground was muddy, and the wolf's paws were sinking into the ground. The orc riding on top of the great grey wolf was in no better mood than the jungle he was travelling trough. He looked up to the horizon and towards the hills. There in a rocky pass was a great arch of carved stone, a remna...