dreamlike adventure by zelink4everandever, literature
Literature
dreamlike adventure
Floating Clouds and lofty dreams, once in her life that was all she had.
Sometimes she wonders if she is dreaming, if all that she has experienced is truly happening. That it is not just all in her imagination.
She never imagined doing all the things she has done, experiencing so many new experiences.
Yet she has.
She wonders if she will someday wake up and realize that it was all a dream, though she desperately hopes it is not just a dream.
For she has found a new dream within the new world she has experienced, she could not go back to the person she was before, nor would she want to.
So she hopes that this dreamlike adventure she is
The Hero's Shadow Part 2 by zelink4everandever, literature
Literature
The Hero's Shadow Part 2
Drip, drip, drip.
The sound of water surrounded him. It was all he remembered. He did not remember being in any other place but surrounded by water and a single tree.
The only other memory was of a man who emulated power, telling him to wait here for a young man garbed in green, with a blue essence following him.
He was told, “Once you see him, do not hesitate, kill him.”
So here he waited, waited to kill, waited to fulfill his purpose.
While waiting, he looks at himself. His for is constant, yet fluid, shadowy essence.
He wondered why we was created to kill this man, Why did he have to follow orders?
What would happen to
Honest, Loving, Caring, Compassionate
You are all of these things and more
You make my heart go a flutter
You make me smile
I cherish your company
I cherish your love.
My life without you would be hollow
No super excited excitement
No wonder
No feelings of truly being loved,
Just me by my lonesome.
I would not feel whole
I would not feel complete
I would still feel yearning for something I could not grasp.
Getting to know you
Learning about you
And becoming a part of your life
Have been such wonderful memories that I will treasure
Now and Always! <3
Being close to the one I love is a wondrous thing.
To be able to feel their presence beside you.
To hold their hand.
To see their smile.
Their presence brings great joy to me.
The closeness you feel to them is a reminder of the love you share.
It is a stark contrast to when they are away from you.
When they are away, they are always on your mind.
You want to be closer to them,
To be with them.
Even if it is not possible at the moment.
You find less joy in things than when the one you care about is around.
While you can be happy while they are away,
You still want to be by their side.
For that is where I truly feel complete.
It
Chained Blades Part 8: Encounters with an Imp... by zelink4everandever, literature
Literature
Chained Blades Part 8: Encounters with an Imp...
She had been traveling for several days now, and since the night of nightmares, her sleep was uneventful and peaceful. Apparently King Adrian thought that the reminder of her parents’ deaths would help keep her mind attentive to the matter at hand.
She was grateful for the brief respite, for the false memories of her killing her parents were still fresh in her mind. No matter how many times she told herself she would never have done that and it was just him playing with her mind, she could still feel her parents’ blood on her hands. It also brought about a sense of bloodlust within her. The Angel of Death wanted to come out a
The Hero's Shadow by zelink4everandever, literature
Literature
The Hero's Shadow
This man clad in black is always bemused by the chaos such a simple natural thing creates. But he likes the chaos, the rain is one of the few times other experience feelings of chaos and their inability to change things. How he desires the chance to be someone else, to not lurk in the shadows, always moving from place to place. Never finding a place to call his own.
A boom is heard off in the distance, lightning is coming closer. The shadow shrinks slightly. He cannot stand being in pure light, being solely an element of shadow. He wishes he could watch the lightning in it’s awesome power. For it had power equal to his own. Tra
Snuggling and Loving Thoughts by zelink4everandever, literature
Literature
Snuggling and Loving Thoughts
The seasons change, from summer to fall, warm weather to cold.
While I will miss the warm weather, there are some joys in colder weather.
Snuggling close to the one I love.
We can keep each other warm by snuggling all close, warming each other up.
But snuggling does not just warm us up.
For me, it brings great joy, being able to feel you against me, knowing that you are there, physically and spiritually. Snuggling is a reminder of how we are connected to each other.
I love how connected we are, being with you feels so natural.
With you is where I feel the most loved and most at home. With you is where I belong.
Snuggling all close to
The hero walks into a room with water below and seemingly endless sky above.
The shadows within the room grin. He has finally come…
The hero makes his way into the center of the room by the tree where the shadow lurks, but the shadow waits in the darkness, waiting for the right moment to kill. Kill and be free.
While waiting for the Hero to realize there was no escape, he intently gazed at the hero’s features. His blonde hair, and green clothes similar in look, but not color to his own. His face was handsome with almost a boyish quality, almost as if he was not quite a man. The shadow was surprised that he found the hero s
‘So much death… so much destruction… I will definitely go to hell if such a place exists…’
She laughed, knowing that nothing existed after death. She had been on the brink of death too many times to count and she had never felt any sense of a place to rest after this life. You only get one life to live…
“What a waste mine has been…” she murmured to herself, drenched in blood. The stench is such that one never forgets that they have killed. It sinks into your skin and no matter much you try to wash it away, it is still there.
She ponders why she is even morning these people, she
Chained Blades Part 7: Nightmares... by zelink4everandever, literature
Literature
Chained Blades Part 7: Nightmares...
The rest of the day was uneventful. As she set up camp for the night and making sure Soulfire was all taken care of she wondered what her dreams would hold for her tonight. She expected some sort of ramifications from stabbing him the previous night even though it did not do any real lasting damage.
When she was younger, she had always been afraid of falling asleep, for some form of torture generally awaited her. She had ceased foolishly being afraid long ago. It never did any good to worry about what might happen. For it would not change what would happen.
She got into her tent and slowly drifted off to sleep…
This time her dr
dreamlike adventure by zelink4everandever, literature
Literature
dreamlike adventure
Floating Clouds and lofty dreams, once in her life that was all she had.
Sometimes she wonders if she is dreaming, if all that she has experienced is truly happening. That it is not just all in her imagination.
She never imagined doing all the things she has done, experiencing so many new experiences.
Yet she has.
She wonders if she will someday wake up and realize that it was all a dream, though she desperately hopes it is not just a dream.
For she has found a new dream within the new world she has experienced, she could not go back to the person she was before, nor would she want to.
So she hopes that this dreamlike adventure she is
The Hero's Shadow Part 2 by zelink4everandever, literature
Literature
The Hero's Shadow Part 2
Drip, drip, drip.
The sound of water surrounded him. It was all he remembered. He did not remember being in any other place but surrounded by water and a single tree.
The only other memory was of a man who emulated power, telling him to wait here for a young man garbed in green, with a blue essence following him.
He was told, “Once you see him, do not hesitate, kill him.”
So here he waited, waited to kill, waited to fulfill his purpose.
While waiting, he looks at himself. His for is constant, yet fluid, shadowy essence.
He wondered why we was created to kill this man, Why did he have to follow orders?
What would happen to
Honest, Loving, Caring, Compassionate
You are all of these things and more
You make my heart go a flutter
You make me smile
I cherish your company
I cherish your love.
My life without you would be hollow
No super excited excitement
No wonder
No feelings of truly being loved,
Just me by my lonesome.
I would not feel whole
I would not feel complete
I would still feel yearning for something I could not grasp.
Getting to know you
Learning about you
And becoming a part of your life
Have been such wonderful memories that I will treasure
Now and Always! <3
Being close to the one I love is a wondrous thing.
To be able to feel their presence beside you.
To hold their hand.
To see their smile.
Their presence brings great joy to me.
The closeness you feel to them is a reminder of the love you share.
It is a stark contrast to when they are away from you.
When they are away, they are always on your mind.
You want to be closer to them,
To be with them.
Even if it is not possible at the moment.
You find less joy in things than when the one you care about is around.
While you can be happy while they are away,
You still want to be by their side.
For that is where I truly feel complete.
It
Chained Blades Part 8: Encounters with an Imp... by zelink4everandever, literature
Literature
Chained Blades Part 8: Encounters with an Imp...
She had been traveling for several days now, and since the night of nightmares, her sleep was uneventful and peaceful. Apparently King Adrian thought that the reminder of her parents’ deaths would help keep her mind attentive to the matter at hand.
She was grateful for the brief respite, for the false memories of her killing her parents were still fresh in her mind. No matter how many times she told herself she would never have done that and it was just him playing with her mind, she could still feel her parents’ blood on her hands. It also brought about a sense of bloodlust within her. The Angel of Death wanted to come out a
The Hero's Shadow by zelink4everandever, literature
Literature
The Hero's Shadow
This man clad in black is always bemused by the chaos such a simple natural thing creates. But he likes the chaos, the rain is one of the few times other experience feelings of chaos and their inability to change things. How he desires the chance to be someone else, to not lurk in the shadows, always moving from place to place. Never finding a place to call his own.
A boom is heard off in the distance, lightning is coming closer. The shadow shrinks slightly. He cannot stand being in pure light, being solely an element of shadow. He wishes he could watch the lightning in it’s awesome power. For it had power equal to his own. Tra
Snuggling and Loving Thoughts by zelink4everandever, literature
Literature
Snuggling and Loving Thoughts
The seasons change, from summer to fall, warm weather to cold.
While I will miss the warm weather, there are some joys in colder weather.
Snuggling close to the one I love.
We can keep each other warm by snuggling all close, warming each other up.
But snuggling does not just warm us up.
For me, it brings great joy, being able to feel you against me, knowing that you are there, physically and spiritually. Snuggling is a reminder of how we are connected to each other.
I love how connected we are, being with you feels so natural.
With you is where I feel the most loved and most at home. With you is where I belong.
Snuggling all close to
The hero walks into a room with water below and seemingly endless sky above.
The shadows within the room grin. He has finally come…
The hero makes his way into the center of the room by the tree where the shadow lurks, but the shadow waits in the darkness, waiting for the right moment to kill. Kill and be free.
While waiting for the Hero to realize there was no escape, he intently gazed at the hero’s features. His blonde hair, and green clothes similar in look, but not color to his own. His face was handsome with almost a boyish quality, almost as if he was not quite a man. The shadow was surprised that he found the hero s
‘So much death… so much destruction… I will definitely go to hell if such a place exists…’
She laughed, knowing that nothing existed after death. She had been on the brink of death too many times to count and she had never felt any sense of a place to rest after this life. You only get one life to live…
“What a waste mine has been…” she murmured to herself, drenched in blood. The stench is such that one never forgets that they have killed. It sinks into your skin and no matter much you try to wash it away, it is still there.
She ponders why she is even morning these people, she
Chained Blades Part 7: Nightmares... by zelink4everandever, literature
Literature
Chained Blades Part 7: Nightmares...
The rest of the day was uneventful. As she set up camp for the night and making sure Soulfire was all taken care of she wondered what her dreams would hold for her tonight. She expected some sort of ramifications from stabbing him the previous night even though it did not do any real lasting damage.
When she was younger, she had always been afraid of falling asleep, for some form of torture generally awaited her. She had ceased foolishly being afraid long ago. It never did any good to worry about what might happen. For it would not change what would happen.
She got into her tent and slowly drifted off to sleep…
This time her dr
The story is finally done! ^_^ Sorry to all who were anxiously anticipating the finally of my story about a year ago. I got writers block and then college. But I eventually got back into writing and finally finished it!
I hope you will like how my story ends. I definitely am curious how you guys liked it.
It feels good to be finished with the story. I kept going back and forth on what to do at one part of my story but finally picked a path and went with it. I am proud of it.
I have recently started working more on the Chained Blades story that I had started one part a while ago. I have decided that will be my next story that I will w
hey guys,
I realized it has been awhile, but i decided to forgo waiting until i finished the entire story to post part 39. I have made you guys wait long enough. Part 40 is partially done, but not completed. I still have a bunch to write. A good thing is that 39 is longer than my normal parts. So there will be more to read. I hope to finish writing part 40 soon, but I don't know how soon it will actually be since the end of this week is the start of exams. Also my birthday is on friday, so i might not have as much time to write, but I will try my best to get it done soon.
Thank you all for reading my fanfic. I hope you enjoyed readi
im sorry it has been so long since the last lost hero part...
I haven't had much time for writing. I am working on finishing the story. I will finish the story at part 40, so just two more parts. I will finish the story before I post either part. So you won't be in too much suspense for the ending... unless i want to withhold the last part to make you all wonder.... muahahaha!! but i probably won't do that. I'll release part 40 a day or two after part 39.
I know what i want to happen, just have to actually write it. Have written more today than I have in awhile, but still is not done yet. I hope to have it up soonish? (hopefully)
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