I rested with a rather large tome on my face. The gentle rocking of the train helped me drift to sleep. But before I can push myself over the threshold, a hard knocked pulled me away.
I pulled the tome off my face and adjusted myself in my chair. The knock came again. “Enter.” I mumbled as I pretended to read. Abigail and Shea both entered with bows.
“Forgive my intrusion, sire. But dinner is ...
We ran. But us was the great horrors of the void. A slithering tides of gnashing teeth and hungry maws. Before us was the gate. The only way of out this hellhole. And it was closing fast.
“Keep going,” I screamed as I slashed at one of the horrors that flew at us. It’s black blood coating me. We didn’t have time to clean off.
One of the faster horrors caught up to us. It grabbed at her leg. Cau...
“Before we encountered humans, we were homeless,” I told the gathered children. I was The Stoyteller. Before my job was to keep the records of my people, Bhagwan. Now I keep the history of Humanity, Bhagwan, and several other species in our grand Union.
“Where did we come from?” a child asked.
I scratched my chin and smiled, “We came from beyond the Veil of Sedr and passed the farthest of the U...
“I am Qether,” I said with a bow, “And this.” I motioned behind me toward the vast collection of tomes and books.
“This is my library,” I finished adjusting my spectacles on my face. The group gathered kowtowed before me. The leader, a woman in her forties, spoke first, “Great Qether. God of Knowledge and Secrets. Keeper and Warden of the Gods’ Library. I beg an audience.”
I scratched my chin. I...
Entry 839
February 27, 2022 Sunday
“A cloudy day is no match for a sunny disposition.”
———William Arthur Ward
Holy shit! Holy shit! Today was…I fucking can’t begin to explain what I just seen. If I don’t write it down now I will forget it. Ok. Ok. Let me start from the beginning. I was on the bus. The driver was talking to this hottie. He takes this corner and this five year old runs out in front...
It started with a sly comment, “Are you sure you are human, my Lady?”
It was like someone silenced the entire feast. My friends attempted to dissuade him from answering my next question with gestures but the fool was too stupid to notice.
“My good sir, Duke Varrell was it? Whatever do you mean?” I replied with a soft smile. Varrell pulled off his white gloves and chuckled.
“I mean, dear Wilhelm...
Hello, young minder. I want to welcome you to your first day as a Minder. Minders are elite wizards who help patients overcome their mental issues and problems while fighting the physical demons that plague them. We elevate ourselves and our conscious to the higher realms. Tapping into the Source itself. To construct a Sanctuary of the Mind. You have chosen to join our illustrious ranks and stand ...
King Korom was not a good king. He was not a bad king either. What and who King Korom was? When I knew him? He was a good man. But good men do not always make good kings.
Some would say good men make poor kings. Why? A good man puts the needs of others before his own. A poor king does the same but for his people. A poor king fights few wars and never expands his kingdom.
No what King Korom was a...
I don’t remember it snowing much here. I mean i positive it snowed here. There were people from the high north where it snowed constantly. My dwarven friends make constant reference to making treats called snowballs. So it snowed in this world.
Maybe I am misremembering things again. My memory has holes in it. Minor details nothing serious. I recall standing behind the dais during a trial but I r...
