Throughout the year I will publish holiday stories; it’s like NaNoWriMo for me!!
This is a December project (started 2023) and the more elaborate successor of Dappled Aerie.
The glittering snow held a strange, almost bitter chill to it, even despite its glory; even while the rest of the night was silent, eerily dark, all that Lysaphia could focus on was the glowing feather.
A feather of gold it was.
Read MoreDecember holiday short story– 2023Â
Read MoreThis short story is a sort of a Mirage trilogy holiday special. It is not an official part of the Mirage trilogy, nor is it a part of any spinoffs that may be produced in the future. Whether or not you have read the trilogy, you can use this story to help [better] get to know the characters. Thanks! =)
December special–started 2021
Read MoreNovember Project–Started 2021Â
The world has many faces.
Some show benevolent vales with small humble hamlets, and the others…
Well, the others are more of a sinister sort.
Read More(October Project– started 2021)
In a land plagued with eternal night, where no stars shine in the sky, candles are the only source of light for many villages; anywhere else is in complete, utter darkness.
To the residents of this world, darkness isn’t just where the unknown find solace.
Darkness, in this world, is where monsters hide to ambush their victims.
It is best to drive darkness away from anywhere anyone would deem safe.
Read More(December Projectâ€â€started 2020)
Beyond the bustling cities and lively suburbs lies a forest that had been untouched for years. It appeared to be two feet from the Arctic Circle, and thus snow always befell the region. The air was crisp with the smell of pinecones and frost, and at night the stars bequeathed their beautiful light onto the snowy ground with increased willing. There were no digital clocks and very little analog clocks, thus whoever wandered throughout this wintry forest relied on the sun, moon, and stars throughout the day. Not many entered the forest, due to everyone’s fear of the cold.
Everyone’s, except the four residents inside the forest.
Deep inside, beyond the explored boundaries of the forest, and ultimately the world, one family, of two adults, two children, and three pets, dwells inside the forest. Rumor has it their lineage points towards an ancient, magical group of nymphs, MÃÂrasnoë, or the Snowlife, further rumored to be native to this forest, and so far it appears this rumor is true. All that is truly known about this family is that they have not seen another in years, the last time one left the forest being some 70 years ago, and the last time someone traveled and met them being 200 years prior.
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