تثور الكثبان حواليك تحت حدوات جوادك، فيبدو الأفق بك آتيا بجيشٍ لا بفارسٍ واحد، فكما تعرف كم من جيشٍ هُزم بسرابٍ يرتسم في قلوبهم مَهْلَكَة.
عمرو عبدالكريمTags: philosophy fantasy
You read, move your lips, figure out the words, and it's like you're in two places at the same time: you're sitting or lying with your legs curled up, your hand groping in the bowl, but you can see different worlds, far-off worlds that maybe never existed but still seem real. You run or sail or race in a sleigh--you're running away from someone, or you yourself have decided to attack--your heart thumps, life flies by, and it's wondrous: you can live as many different lives as there are books to read.
Tatyana TolstayaTags: reading books fantasy wonder lives worlds
Linc was so amazed at what he saw and heard, “This is sooo cool. I love this place. This looks way better than a day spotting weird people at Walmart.
S.W. LothianTags: adventure humour fantasy magic action time-travel middle-grade
Even apocalypse looks less dire when viewed over a plate of bacon.
Stephanie StammTags: fantasy paranormal bacon zeke
And, for the gods sake, don't waste the whole day working! Make time for a bit of adventure dear. This life is only so long.
Adrastus RoodTags: adventure work fantasy adventure-fantasy manly-hero
I started picturing Rens smiling face, the warmth of his touch, the slight curl of his lip before he kissed me. Every happy memory came rushing back through the blackness illuminating it in brilliant color.
S.G. HolsterTags: fantasy paranormal-romance supernatural new series teen young-adult-fiction
From dreams of bliss shall men awake
one day, but not to weep:
the dreams remain; they only break
the mirror of their sleep.
Tags: inspirational dreams fantasy
A long time ago, there was a little girl called Mary. Now Mary, she was warned several times not to go to her neighbor’s house. Her neighbor was a grandmother. But Mary hardly listened, so she snuck off one night to spy on her. She tried the front door first, and it creaked open. Then suddenly, she heard a squeaking noise upstairs. She followed it – climbed up the wooden stairs where half of it was already rotten. She heard the squeaking noise again. It was coming from the library. She opened the door and hid behind a couch. She peered out, and she saw the grandmother.” Dave paused to drain his cup of coffee before continuing. My heart thudded so loudly, I thought that everyone could hear it. “So Mary gasped in disbelief as she heard the squeaking noise again, and the grandmother’s rocking chair was not moving at all. Then the grandmother opened her eyes and looked directly at her, holding her gaze steadily and sharply, and then suddenly, BOO!
Erica Sehyun SongTags: adventure fantasy fiction horror adventures fictional fiction-writing fictions scary fantasy-fiction fiction-fantasy fiction-novel fantasy-young-adult fantasy-ya horror-fantasy adventure-fiction
We share a bond. We do everything together. We have a piece of strong, invisible thread connecting us. It’s indestructible – it can never be broken. The thread is the key item that links us together. We understand each other.
Erica Sehyun SongTags: adventure fantasy fiction siblings adventures fictional fiction-writing fictions fantasy-fiction fiction-fantasy fiction-novel sibling fantasy-young-adult fantasy-ya adventure-fiction
The last image I registered was Ethan and my hand – linked, bound and unbreakable.
Erica Sehyun SongTags: adventure fantasy fiction siblings adventures fictional fiction-writing fictions fantasy-fiction sibling-rivalry fiction-fantasy fiction-novel fantasy-young-adult fantasy-ya adventure-fiction
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