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  • Archive Re: Cliche Fantasy Story Part XIII

    Everything was playing out perfectly. The corvaz were wreaking havoc on the townspeople. The insane townspeople. Chameleon drew his sword as they neared the castle. Shadow Man seeing a guard ...

    Jan 2, 2010
  • Archive Re: Cliche Fantasy Story Part XIII

    Hello?

    Jan 2, 2010
  • Archive Re: Death rise

    So when does this start? And would anybody join me in the Cliche fantasy storybook? It should be a few posts below this one. I have a cool character on ...

    Jan 2, 2010
  • Archive Re: Cliche Fantasy Story Part XIII

    Out of character. (Why does everybody leave me hanging? It gets very lonely.)

    Jan 2, 2010
  • Archive Re: Death rise

    The girl above is the kind of girl my character likes. Ha, it seems every character is up for love. Hopefully it doesn't get R rated.

    Jan 2, 2010
  • Archive Re: Cliche Fantasy Story Part XIII

    A plan formed in Shadow Mans intelligently cunning mind. They were almost to the end of the woods. "Chameleon, are you fast on your feet?" "My profession requires it," he ...

    Jan 2, 2010
  • Archive Re: Cliche Fantasy Story Part XIII

    "Who could have destroyed the witches house?" Chameleon said as they passed the melted mess of sweet smelling candy. "I would have gladly done it myself," Shadow Man said. "Shadow?" ...

    Jan 1, 2010
  • Archive Re: Cliche Fantasy Story Part XIII

    "Ah, Shadow, it is such an honor to have you in our midst," Copperhead said. Lion Claw, Copperhead, and his most trusted knights were in a circle. A stair rail ...

    Jan 1, 2010
  • Archive Re: Cliche Fantasy Story Part XIII

    Shadow Man strolled down the wide halls of Lion Claws fortress. While unimpressive in it's architecture, the place was indeed much larger than the King's castle. And unlike over there, ...

    Jan 1, 2010
  • Archive Re: Death rise

    Name:Shadow,(He was an orphan, so he never had a real name). Gender: Male Age: 18 Description: 5' 10, black greasy hair, pale skin, for having been only in the moonlight ...

    Jan 1, 2010
  • Archive Re: Cliche Fantasy Story Part XIII

    Shadow Man had only been walking through Lizard Men Bog for thirty minutes and he had already killed three of the hunting beasts. He wiped the blood from his blades ...

    Jan 1, 2010
  • Archive Re: Cliche Fantasy Story Part XIII

    Shadow Man was still, listening intently to the footsteps. Yes, footsteps, there were two pairs. The wild beasts in the distance continued to howl. "No, don't cry Hansel we'll find ...

    Jan 1, 2010
  • Archive Re: Cliche Fantasy Story Part XIII

    Shadow Man kept on running the cool night time air beating at his scarf. Not even the wind dared to take his scarf of. It it did he would kill ...

    Jan 1, 2010
  • Archive Re: Cliche Fantasy Story Part XIII

    No! No! That lunatic stopped my perfect kill! Shadow Man shook with uncontrollable spasms of rage. He ran out of his hiding place and rushed the man who looked like ...

    Jan 1, 2010
  • Archive Re: Cliche Fantasy Story Part XIII

    Shadow Man pulled out Misty, and kissed the blade. With a flick of his wrist he threw the knife at the woman. Is it going to hit my target? Or ...

    Jan 1, 2010


If I seem to wander, if I seem to stray, remember that true stories seldom take the straightest way.
— Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind