Flights Of Fantasy Novels & Stories

He does know we are separate people, right? South? There's a desert in that direction that Flame loves to fly over... I wonder. Flame seems more than happy with the idea. I guess I haven't let her out in while with all the craziness with school and the dark magic stuff. It's not fair to her to be locked away.

25000 years ago... The little girl's eyes fluttered open from her deep slumber. Something had stirred her awake --- a strange warmth resonating inside of her, summoning her. The child of 2 years left her bed and in small tapping steps walked bare-footed in her long white robe across glistening marble-like floors to the large open terrace of her chamber where she could see the dark horizon waiting to burst into a dawn of light that would soon disperse the darkness around her. She stood in the middle of the terrace, overlooking as usual the dazzling splendor of the great city that welcomed her with a touch of the breeze fresh from the seas, her pure white hair swaying daintily with it. Reflect

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But then I crashed into something solid and the air left my lungs. Confused and still feeling like I was flying, I kept my eyes closed while my hands pressed against whatever it was that I was now lying on. When I could breathe normally again I opened my eyes and looked around, realizing that I was indeed still flying, but not towards the ground. I was floating evenly across the sky, with my dress and hair dancing past me. I blinked away the dryness of the air hitting me and looked down, taking note of the deep black, scaly thing I was on.

'' So they do reall exist , i had thought that they exist only in fairytales '' he was surprised . '' In wasteland you can see all kinds of things that don't exist in other places , it goes beyond human imagination , all the things that you thing don't exist exist here '' she replied . '' I will go there definietly take me there '' he insisted . '' We will fly to there come with me '' she said taking his hand . '' Wait , fly ? oh you are a fairy , but i won't fall down will i ?'' he screamed in fear . '' No you won't look at the view outside '' . she laughed . '' Just open '' . '' But ..but '' he opened his eyes in fear . He was amazed at the view he was seeing from above the sky . Boundles

The black feathers flapped open as I took my stance while some escaped the wings and flew around with the wind, “You’re no longer an ordinary human, you're the mate to the next king of the enchanted forest. If the Daryad doesn’t listen to you, who else will it listen to?” “Okay!” My words seemed to have given her some encouragement and she seemed ready. I began to flap my wings and tried to adjust them to the wind, then I jumped off the roof. A few hard flaps and I flew. I glanced down at the sisters who waved at me and wished me well then went inside. I turned my gaze to the formidable enemy above me. The easiest route was up, through the clouds and beyond but it was winter and this was goi

Yet another fantasy Prologue Legora, the largest capital city in the world. Once one of nine, now there are four. We had lost five cities in the great calamity. Creatures from god knows where poured in from a tear in the earth. A dimensional tear in space and time the men of science called it, but really who the fuck knows? All I know is they were bigger, stronger, looked nothing like us and they outnumbered us hundred to one.

She loved how Danshak’s strong muscles moved under her as he ran and the movement began to lull her to sleep. With her cheek resting on his soft fur, she let her eyes scan the blurry trees they were running past. There were fireflies in the woods that appeared to follow them in a parallel line as they moved. She turned her head to the other side and noticed that the fireflies were there too, flying in a straight line beside them in the woods. “Do fireflies fly in a straight line?” She asked absently. “What?” Asked Danshak. “We are being followed by a bunch of fireflies on either side of the woods,” she said. “Look, there they are.”

Life is too short, to dwell on sad things for long, which is why Augustus Hale, always believed in moving forward with the best memories. He was a positive person, but at the same time sensitive, and he acknowledged all his flaws, because he was aware of the beauty of imperfection. He let his passionate and dreamy soul guide him towards his destiny, like a free bird, who fell a lot of times, before finally relishing the joy of flight. Coming to London was a hasty decision all together, but his friend Austin had saved him from regretting it.

I shout, clapping my hands together. I faze with a puff of violet fog. Shifting my body, I face Flavius, extending my wing. "Hurry, climb on," I instruct him. Flavius hurries onto my back, making his way to my head. Once he is comfortably seated, I leap out my window and take off into the sky. A warm breeze brushes over me as I begin my journey.