The Night - Original Writing

I was in a poorly lit room, made out of mossy stones, with a few magically lit lights to illuminated the hot and humid room.

The blinding light coming from the outside poured into me. I grabbed the air reaching for water just like looking for an oasis in a desert. My eyes, yawned by the sun poking into my eyes and I realized that I was back in my house; my old jacketed

Rion calmed from his night terror easily, and he and Percival went back to sleep. When morning arrived, Rion shot out of bed with a grin, full of his typical energy. He had no memory of his tears and screaming the previous night, which was just as well; the boy deserved peace after all the heartache he had weathered.

I tried again, but to no avail, making me sigh inaudibly. A light laugh came from deeper what I now knew was a cave, as my eyes finally adjusted to the darkness. I looked around, taking in my surroundings. To my left was the entrance and exit, to my right lead deeper into the cave. A dark brown fox walked out of the dark part, which I couldn’t see, and smiled shyly, showing oddly long and sharp fangs. “Don’t try and speak. When you first enter this world, you are given some kind of disability. The longer you stay here, the more it goes away.” I just nodded, making him smile a bit bigger. “My name’s Amante! I assume yours is something along the lines of starlight?” He turned around without waiting for a reply and sauntered into the dark, before coming back after a bit, with some sort of golden leaf. I gave him a questioning look, which he promptly ignored. I felt a growing feeling of unease as he came closer, and tried to get up, in order to back up, but ended up just falling back on my butt as a bullet of pain shot through one of my paws. I saw him sigh, and walk over to me faster, dropping the leaf in front of

As I set up in the bed, my phone decides to go off. I should turn it off, but I just look at it stunned. I can't believe it, I beat my alarm. After A few moments. I swing my legs over the side of the bed turning the alarm off as I do so, I stand up. then out of habit. I walk over to the dresser, I know it's pointless, none of my clothes are in there at the moment, I think to myself. However, my face turns into surprise when I see what's waiting for me.

Silence surrounded me and drove me insane, there's no more sound to hide behind and I was alone. I sat there and felt my lungs fill and slowly deflate allowing them to exhale any desire I had to move myself from this very spot, because I knew it would do nothing. You can't run away from yourself no matter how far or how fast you intend to go it's all hopeless.

I ran under the bush feeling like a track star in slow motion and magic crackled in the air all around. The darkness seemed to ripple and then the air shuddered. Suddenly the staff began to flicker, and I watched as the glow got brighter and brighter then it flashed releasing a burst of bluish-white light that shot out and seized hold of the dragon. Instantly his eyes altered from a dark blood-red to a yellowish gold. Enveloped in the light he knelt down before Zander and roared, "Oh gracious king thank you for releasing

I set up a few cans, Five to be exact and took 20 steps back from the fence line. Shot by shot I started to fire at the cans, BANG one down and I repeated to shoot until all five cans hit the dirt. I repeated this multiple times shooting the cans down and then resetting them so I could shoot them again, it came to about my forth time when Sparky my dog flew out of the house and headed for the distant tree line. Admittedly I followed after him but with every swift motion he took he was gaining yards on me, and by the time we hit the mysterious tree line he fanished. At this moment my hands started to sweat my mouth dried up and it was hard to swallow I have never once gained the courage to venture away from the plains into the forest, But I couldn’t let my very best friend go like this so I closed my eyes and took my first step into the unsearched treacherous lands of the forest. After walking for about an half hour carrying my rifle and a few shots to keep me safe I began to get tired and sleepy barely being able to keep my eyes open, and with every blink it seemed as though it was getting darker and darker, So I began to look for a place to stay for the

There I was, riding through the cold wintertide land of Jrynomen, with my keeper, Cronus the Slayer. I didn’t know why he was called ‘the Slayer’ since I did all the slaying, but that was his name. Cronus had wanted a challenge, since he thought he was the best slayer in all of the land, but he would be nothing without me. Anyhoo, there was news of a great two-headed dragon hiding in cavern in the west of Jrynomen, and Cronus, cocky as ever, took me and headed toward the cavern.

This time, the beeping didn’t wake me up, no it was the tune the birds sang in the early morning that did. My eyes slowly fluttered open. Light immediately flooded my vision. I sat up on my bed suddenly, well aware of my surroundings. ‘Wait this isn’t my room’, I

When we saw this charming house nestled among the autumn leaves, we were overjoyed. It revealed a life beyond our expectations. We walked over to the lake and knew it was where we would be married.

“And you thought dragons didn't exist” Kayla laughed at me from above me on a great blue beast. I stared ,mouth agape, at Kayla ,My best friend of four years as she looked down at me. I looked at the Gigantic beast she was perched upon and I suddenly found myself unable to speak. The cobalt eyes seemed to bore into my soul and extract all the secrets letting my life fall plainly in front of this great beast. I felt a presence on my mind as the dragon spoke into my mind in a deep rumbling voice “I am Vascar” and me being me I started firing off questions at the speed of light. “How old are you ,Do your scales work as armor ,Do you need armor ,Can you breath fire ,Are you attuned with any other elements like…..”. I realized that they were

I couldn’t take any more of this, I’m so overcome by fear that I’m ready to give up. But the couch where I’m sitting on would expose me to more, and that demon wouldn’t let make this call so easily. I get up and try to navigate towards the small closet where we put our spare supplies of cleaning utensils and where I would refuge from her anger, confined in that dark damp, unbearable closet. But it was the only option left for any privacy, and where I wouldn’t so easily be ambushed by attacks. I get up and crawl on all fours afraid if another rough hand would tug at the collar of my shirt. It was next to impossible to make out anything in the dark, I rely on my memory of the layout of the supply closet. I feel the corners of the wall until I touched the cool doorknob, I twist the handle and close the door behind me and hide behind a small beam. This should give me cover for the time being.

I'm walking along the streets of London at night alone. When all of a sudden there comes a strange man towards me. He asks me if I would be interested in a dragons egg, which I know it is not safe to harbor a dragon...even a baby. He seems very suspicious and when I tell him no and try to walk the other way away from him, He follows me. I turn around and he stops I see him pull

Alarms were blaring, rebounding through the tiled halls. Cameras whirred, their mechanic brains trying to pinpoint the thief. I ran through the halls, my feet skimming on an expensive European rug. In my pocket was a diamond the size of my fist. I heard a crisp fluttering of wings behind my head, and I risked a glance backwards. There behind me was a pitch black raven, flapping it's wings frantically, trying to catch up to me. In its talons was a sack. It was slowing it down considerably and the raven was descending at an alarming rate. “Hurry,” I hissed, not slowing my headlong pace down the hall. Up ahead I could see a grand staircase, putting on a bust of speed I took a deep rasping breath , preparing myself , and jumped onto the