Фэнтези Goddess

"Why must we do this?" Arawn sighed, rolling his wide red eyes. "Because. Prisca asked me to get wood in case of an emergency." "Or was it just to send Ты away a little?" "Shut up Arawn! Besides, you're not allowed to talk. So zip it." Aden hissed, whirled around, and slapped his wolf's mouth shut. With that out of the way, he turned and began his Поиск again. In his small town, their wasnt much warmth because of how close they lived to the arctic seas. It sounds strange yes, but when the icy winds blow sixty miles an час across a freezing ice capped ocaan into your neighborhood? Brr. Aden...

Vampires. Two long, pointed teeth. Bloodthirsty creatures. Monsters. Garlic and sun enemies. Aren't these the first things that come to mind when Ты think of a vampire? No, Ты shouldn't first think of blood, sun enemies, или hateful monsters. Every vampire has a unique backstory, a painful event, and then a vow to never leave himself pitiful again. Jane thought just like Ты before she became a vampire. This is Jane's story. I just have to warn you, happy endings only happen in fairy tales. This isn't a fairy tale, it's a vampire story.


After Miss Kenner took attendance, she asked the students...

I wrote this about ten years ago. It's the first poem of a four part series.

Spring Maiden

A new dawn rises
clear skies all around
the birds chirp and sing
for the birth of the first день of spring

The sun shines brightly
upon fresh green leaves
wild Цветы bloom in the woods
as different kinds of blossom awaken
upon the new branches of the trees

In the south is a river
the breeze is warm and at it's best
silver waterfalls shimmer in the sunlight
pixies, dwarfs and nymphs come out to cause mischief
before their beloved spring ends

Deep in the woods
within the цветок beds
lies a beautiful faery
with golden hair...