Fable

Quintessence of Dust
And she brought forth a man child, who was to rule all nations with a rod of iron: and her child was caught up unto God, and to his throne.
By Emily Marie Concannon3 years ago in Fiction
Satori and the Town of Great Fortune
The black dragon of magnanimity hermetically concealed itself amongst the tall trees. It observed the small boy alone in the middle of the forest and strategically followed the youngster as he continued to walk on the outskirts of the mysterious town called “Great Fortune.”. The Alchemist named Nirva gave these orders. After vigilantly watching, It suddenly flew right beside the boy.
By Anthony Weir 3 years ago in Fiction
The Dragon of the Grand Wood
She had the universe in her eyes. Her deep purple irises, flecked with blue and gold, were full of the infinite wisdom passed down through the generations before her. How could a creature so ancient and beautiful come in a form so strange?
By Blake Holden3 years ago in Fiction
A Game of Tag
Teeth gnashed at the heels of a young Elias as he ran laughing through the forest. The ancient maw of the enormous reptile stalking after him did nothing to quiet the toddlers squeals of excitement. In the back of his mind he knew his mother must be frantically searching for him at the edge of the wood. It would never occur to her that he could be deep in the forest on such a grand adventure. Yet this small flicker of worry couldn’t pierce the crushing of twigs and laughter escaping Elias’s lungs at this new form of game. Vines sprung from the ground below, entangling his little legs and turning his waddle of a run into a tumble down a rather steep hill. Mud splattered his face as he fell, matting his curled, russet hair, and small cuts formed on his rosy cheeks as twigs scrapped against his face; yet the smile still held as he skidded to a stop.
By Elena Scaringe-Peene3 years ago in Fiction
Planet Tetro ~ Page 71
The lady poodle that was laying down had curly and fluffy grey puffs on her body where poodles usually have them . The biggest difference was that the rest of her fur was tan . I’ve never seen a dual colored poodle before . She was a beautiful older lady but something about her was menacing though . She gave me a sharp piercing look and said aggressively . “ You’ll die here today wolf ! “ The floor under me started to cave in again but this time I shot my drill into the ceiling of the roof after jumping up . The room was now split into two . The side she was on still had a floor but my side was exposed to a funnel like hole . I had no doubt that there was another Silver fish tunnel connected to it . How were these traps activating ? I thought to myself . That's something I'll have to figure out . Right now though , I should focus on my enemy that is at hand .
By Terrence3 years ago in Fiction
Planet Tetro ~ Page 70
I walked up to the building slowly and cautiously . While I was walking towards the building my fur stood up tall . Once again , just like always when I was in this situation . I had goosebumps run all over . There was definitely a creepy vibe emanating from this place . I started to reinsure my self that I’m a strong fighter with an improved weapon . There was no way that I planned on losing today . I’m going to go in here and defeat my enemy or enemies . Oh shit , I thought to myself . I hope it’s just one person .
By Terrence3 years ago in Fiction
Planet Tetro ~ Page 69
Draco looked at everyone quickly and said okay lets attack before they notice what happened to their scouts . He told us to spread out on the outskirts of the village . We were to surround the village like a web and prioritize on taking out anyone that’s strong . We were to take the weak guys out fast . We all sprinted to our position outside of the village where we were supposed to continue the attack . The village looked really weird and all of the buildings looked like hollow square mounds using the weird guys powers .
By Terrence3 years ago in Fiction
The Tale of Quezton and Anshir
Chapter One: The Stars Wisdom As the King tucked his ill son in the crib, he pulled out an old book with a sigil of a white Dragon that his father read to him as a child called The Stars Wisdom. His child’s eyes began to drift into dream, but the King continued to read as he held his son’s hand.
By Justin Contreras3 years ago in Fiction
Lessons In Spoken Flame
Part 1: Lovers Painted Blind Two bodies entwined in rhythmic centrifuge thump against damp earth, flattening over clover blossoms and weevils in their rapturous downhill wake. The young lovers barrel into a woodpile near the edge of Feeding Forest, where none, at all, were permitted. Never.
By Jessica Berkmen3 years ago in Fiction
Mother Inferno
There once lived a dragon that guarded the mountains in the faraway countryside of Ireland. Those who claim to have seen the dragon have said its scales were ruby-red and shimmered in direct sunlight. The eyes of the beast were emerald-green and glowed in the darkness. The beauty of the majestic creature was so intriguing that it could hypnotize you into its fiery abyss. Legend says that it wanders in and out of the reliefs of the mountains, guarding an abandoned gold mine that lies deep below the surface. Many men have tried to find such gold but have been destroyed by the dragons’ hellfire breath. Those who lived to tell the tale swear it’s a female dragon since her beauty can distract you from your death. With such a reputation, the town folk nick-named her Mother Inferno.
By Jackie Villa3 years ago in Fiction
The Dragon Who Found His Way
Chp1: Deep within a mysterious forest, a group of explorers hired by an anonymous benefactor set off on a perilous adventure through its unexplored depths. Confused at the purpose of such a dangerous voyage, the explorers debated the identity of their anonymous benefactor for some time.
By Anthony Morgante3 years ago in Fiction
Saffi's Delve
“Why has Vaikal been placed under guard?” demanded Saffi as she stormed through the council chamber toward the arc of giant pedestals where the council members sat. Dragons weren’t easy to startle, but at least one of them nearly fell off his perch. Saffi was the only human living in the realm of the dragons, and she’d had to develop a strong voice just to be heard among them. And a strong resistance to the cold of the mountains. Dragons didn’t have much use for enclosed spaces, and the wool of her tunic didn’t offer much warmth under the open dome of the council chamber.
By Daniel Johnson3 years ago in Fiction