sassydancer

Part One – Lunar Wars “On a mission, another setting sun There is no time to waste One obsession, keeping me on the run The vision won't fade away...” The events I shall describe take place long before you were born, and long before your mother's mother was born. All this happened at a time when the surface of the Moon was covered in green rather than silvery gray, when you could hear the sounds of water, of animals, of laughter, and of music resounding from every corner of that now quiet world. A long, long time ago, there were lively little cities on the Moon, much like the ones on Earth. These cities were separat

Authors note: Hey guys! This chapter is the one that you have been waiting for, I promise. As always, suggestions and comments are loved. Also, I write faster if people comment, it gets me enthusiastic. Now today, because this chapter is important and Tinuleaf is unbelievably kind, i have a surprise for all of you. Follow this link, I promise that you won't be disappointed. http://tinuleaf.deviantart.com/art/Like-an-goddess-284314441 Soarin ducked his head and let it rest on the carved table. He examined its wooden swirls in the reflected light of the moon, thinking. He had a temper. He was impulsive. He was stubborn, careless, and didn't th

Once upon a time, in a far away land, a young knight lived in a shining castle. The castle was a beautiful gift to the knight as payment for his courage and valor. All was good, until one day, a dark crow beast invaded the castle. The knight was overwhelmed, and barley made it out alive. However, the King and Queen perished. From that day forward, the knight was grief-stricken, and this grief turned his heart bitter to all. One day, an old lady came to the door of the castle begging him to let her stay and offered him a crystal swan, but the knight turned her away. But she warned him not to be deceived by her appearance for beauty is found w

Part One – Lunar Wars “On a mission, another setting sun There is no time to waste One obsession, keeping me on the run The vision won't fade away...” The events I shall describe take place long before you were born, and long before your mother's mother was born. All this happened at a time when the surface of the Moon was covered in green rather than silvery gray, when you could hear the sounds of water, of animals, of laughter, and of music resounding from every corner of that now quiet world. A long, long time ago, there were lively little cities on the Moon, much like the ones on Earth. These cities were separat