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• Life

  by Storykeeper of Fae about 1 year ago

  By this point in M. Sanista’s life, he was the type of person who never left his house except to buy groceries and remove gar…

• Acceptance

  by Storykeeper of Fae about 1 year ago

  “Sanista,” a disembodied voice called to him. Had he learned ages ago that this voice was inside him all along, he wouldn’t…

• Omnipotent

  by Tiggerstripn2 about 1 year ago

  He ran his finger over the gold leaf lettering then to the edge of the book and paused.
  He stood strong and held his head hi…

• Book of Life

  by Tiggerstripn2 about 1 year ago

  Tears streamed down his face.
  She sat with him, on a blanket, in a field of flowers, a tree shading them.
  Her hair shimmere…

• Insanity? ( again)

  by Tiggerstripn2 about 1 year ago

  His hands slide down his face, he jumped,
  startled by the sight of his sister Rosa standing in front of him.

  Water from the…

• Reputation

  by Tiggerstripn2 about 1 year ago

  He slowly thumbed through the book, scanning page after page.
  His heart raced.
  His chest tightened as he read lie after lie…

• Taking Credit

  by Tiggerstripn2 about 1 year ago

  Sanista composed himself. Human instinct took control. His need to know was overwhelming. He stared at the books something wa…

• Childhood (revised)

  by Tiggerstripn2 about 1 year ago

  He struggled to make his way to the bookshelf.
  The books beaconed him. Do I dare.
  He stood broken in front of the bookcas…

• Lessons

  by Storykeeper of Fae about 1 year ago

  Sanista woke, again groggy from one too many drinks.

  He dreaded doing it…but it had to be done. He shifted his gaze to th…

• Portent: Good, and Evil

  by Storykeeper of Fae about 1 year ago

  It was as though, with every word Sanista typed, a tiny light inside him was flipped off. A most horrible feeling, no doubt, ...