Here you will find a variety of genres of fiction. Thank you for reading. I hope you enjoy the material. All feedback and constructive criticism are greatly appreciated. Sincerely, Goth Writer.
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Posted 06-08-2009 at 01:03 AM by Goth Writer (Welcome to Goth Writer's Blog.)
Updated 05-18-2011 at 09:16 PM by Goth Writer
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Petra and Volcan: Stone giants. A pair of Terranoids living in the depths of Guardon’s Spires.
Raphael: Claude’s apprentice.
Rauros: The Chief Assassin of the Harad Ghul, an octet of Ankharet’s elite goblins.
Raven: A blue-haired student at Jefferson Community College. She is friends with ******** and hopes to transfer to a university somewhere in California. Her dreams are woven with fantastic people and places, namely Baroness Sharon’s...
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Posted 06-08-2009 at 12:53 AM by Goth Writer (Welcome to Goth Writer's Blog.)
Updated 06-11-2009 at 07:56 PM by Goth Writer
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Unleashing a battle cry, Sharon and Senegoth simultaneously leapt from the tree. Mid-way through their fall the Baroness transformed into a werebear while Senegoth disappeared completely.
Standing bewildered, one unlucky goblin found his shoulder cut while another felt a dagger in his back. The latter goblin managed to turn and thrust his own blade into Senegoth’s chest.
Sharon surged in werebear form at the last two goblins. The she-bear knocked them out of consciousness.
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Posted 06-08-2009 at 12:34 AM by Goth Writer (Welcome to Goth Writer's Blog.)
Updated 06-11-2009 at 07:59 PM by Goth Writer
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Bard’s Inn was the town’s center. Through the ornate, close-framed windows the light of its glowing lamps and hearth fires created ghostly rays in the passing fog. The riders eagerly stationed their warhorses to the hitching post and proceeded inward.
About two-dozen trolls and troll women filled the tables of the main room of the inn. They ate simple meals of pot roast, carrots and potatoes. Several of the villagers quaffed mugs of ale freshly tapped from the inn’s rotund barrels. The din...
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Posted 06-08-2009 at 12:29 AM by Goth Writer (Welcome to Goth Writer's Blog.)
Updated 06-11-2009 at 08:03 PM by Goth Writer
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“Taliesin, we cannot hold this shield any longer,” Leif said. “A Summoner is nearby and we must rally our abilities to confront him.”
The violet shield faded. Rodnik intercepted a pair of Lykanthros using his hatchet and a rondache, a small, circular shield. He struck them with short, glancing blows while avoiding their teeth and claws. Bors, the Burgomeister of Wood’s End, joined Rodnik in defeating the last of the attacking Lykanthros.
Themistokles and the Harad Ghul broke through...
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Posted 06-08-2009 at 12:18 AM by Goth Writer (Welcome to Goth Writer's Blog.)
Updated 06-11-2009 at 08:14 PM by Goth Writer
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he’d never seen. The azure and violet crystals caught the light in a mysterious, almost rhythmic pattern. He also noticed strange writing along the inner circumference of the anklet. The characters were etched deep into the close-linked chain. The letters were fluid and calligraphic.
They said, Tread not but wisely with gorgons.
Bjorn was startled by the scratching of talons or claws on the volcanic boulder behind him. He spun around and found himself face to face with a large Arachnoid....
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