Arden River Novels & Stories

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I don't care how. ^^^^ Two days after that encounter, we flew to Samara. It's a city in Russia with the most beautiful landscape and friendly weather. It also has the longest river in the whole of Europe, the Volga River. The tour guide takes Kyle and me around, informing us on the history of this ancient city and the socio-economic activities of the people. He has a thick Russian accent and his English is poor so I don't get much of what he says because I'm tired of repeating, "pardon."

We walked for close to fifteen minutes before we stepped through the last layer of trees and into a clearing The clearing we had stumbled upon was not simply a clearing, but a clearing with a tiny stream running through it, looping around in a bit of a horseshoe shape and extending on the other way. It was a crystalline blue color and the water must have been ice cold in the late October air but it was so pretty and calming that the temperature of the water mattered not. "How on Earth am I going to draw this," Eric murmured, setting down his shoulder bag and sitting on the grassy bank of the stream, unfolding his map.

A purple bruise beginning to form. "I didn't peg you for the guy who had problems controlling his anger," Kendra decided to open her mouth and I was suddenly wishing that she decided to sit with the group instead of with me, "The guy you punched, his name is Brady Hampshire. His father is the richest man in town and the biggest dick if you asked me. They're going to do anything to make your life hell now just because of that."

In fact, they were known to be peaceful and compassionate. Rowan’s life was defined by peace and happiness. As she and Delmar exited the wooded boundaries of the valley, they walked alongside a stream that flowed rapidly downhill around the northern borders of Ravenna. It poured from the mountainside in several mouths and grew exponentially as it traveled into a deep, narrow ravine along the valley’s edge. It was believed by the people of Ravenna that over the course of several hundred years, the river eroded away at a prodigious clay deposit beneath the valley and formed the elongated canyon.

Bright green, yellow, faded brown and all bunch of colours made up the vegetation. "Woah" she gazed at everything in awe. Beautiful! Absolutely beautiful. The scenery was picture worthy. Vast untamed nature, all around her. She looked back to Carl "This forest... It leads to Lake Creek? I'm surprised there is a cleared path to drive-" she was thrown back into her seat as the car came to an abrupt stop. "Oof! A warning would have been nice" she mumbled under her breath as her hands went to grab her hair out of her eyes. She heard a door slam and her eyes shot open. Carl got out, pulled her bag out of the trunk and yanked her door open

The three of them disappeared from the unlighted room. *** Akira. I have been busy for days supervising the creation of the reservoir. I am happy to see that we are now almost done. It wasn't easy at first, but through everyone's perseverance, it's made possible. The men are busily piling layers of sand and pebbles for our dam reservoir. We chose the biggest river in Ignis Hella. It is also where the water from the great Bhura River mainly flows before going to the smaller bodies of water. I do hope this would work and cater to the needs of the Ignis Hella people.

Argo arrived at the river, he is still hiding behind a tree, observing the situation, it would be ridiculous if he met a panther there. 'Safety.' He mumbled to himself, then he emerged and walked to the shore. This river is very big and outside, not like the river at the other end which emits a beautiful purplish light..this river is normal, turquoise in color when the sun shines on it, calm and with lots of water vegetables on its surface. They often take watercress, and other vegetables, of course in a non-destructive way.

Jake that morning had mentioned the Milk River, a stream he ha never heard of. He knew the country he knew, and had never been lost in it, but the country he knew stopped at th Arkansas River. He had known men speak of the Yellowstone as if it were the boundary of the world; even Kit Carson whom he had met twice, had not talked of what lay north of it But then his memory went back to a camp they had made on the Brazos, many years before, with an Army captain; ther was a Delaware scout with him who had been farther than any man they knew—all the way to the headwaters of th

Adam did not know how far he had been soaked in the cold water, he waited patiently until the river would lead him to where he was intended to come. Morning came, Adam was still in the river, going with the current. At that moment, Adam saw the beautiful of Alagartha. It was divided into different areas. Probably it belongs to different species. Adam was captivated by everything he had seen. Until he noticed that he reaches the end. “oh wow, I thought this river is endless”, he mumbled to himself. Adam got up. His clothes were so wet. Few minutes of roaming around the land, Adam saw a thick forest. So, he came in. then, he had noticed a large tree located at the heart of the forest.