Inksplatter

The moon peeked her head through a break in the thick ominous clouds to shine her silver light over the forested land below. For miles, the land lay in gently ...

The gate to the convent, unlike everything else in the little town of Kyrii, reflected the old Gothic style from the Golden Age. High above a fence, largely concealed by ...

Well, I got inspired by a book I am reading and got stuck galfway of what I was writing. It is very rough and I hardly read through it so ...

I had a dream last night of a wolf like animal bounding through the woods, flanked by two muscular men. It then went on to show a clearing and I ...

This sort of came out of nowhere, after a good 6 months of literally writing nothing due to lack of confidence. I just want general opinions on my writing style, ...