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Romance

Yule Festivity

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

Is this the right address?

Somebody in the golden window

notices your dog, who

ran ahead.

 

The door opens right before I

arrive.

Happy faces

call my name, though

we have not met.

 

colourful

the tree, bauble, ribbon

dog jumping

the father holds up a treat.

 

rustling above your head

Roses Way

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

Where is the sun when I stand in the rain?
I search for my glove on the Roses Way
a single cloud, I have no say?
Kept warm and dried by the winds of May.

Or another time
walked up to me, a gurl I had never seen.
She kissed my cheek, a snickering tree
Her dare that I have been

Ma’s neighbor friend, some friend to all
hugged me as she cried.
Later on, a cake, someone’s gift of balm
we both carried in the night.

Oblivion

Author: 
Korvynn

This chronicle is a page to sort and collect the adventures of Korvynn, and the other people in his life.

55. An old acquaintance

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

S.A 2060

The Love-Struck Fool

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Dark waters swirled around Ceonbura as she fought to rise to the surface and escape into the air. She did not know which way was up, only that whichever way she tried to move the water pushed and dragged her in a different direction. Tossed about in the darkness, wishing she had learnt to swim better than she had, she eventually gave up, letting the current take her wherever it wished. In that moment beams of light filtered through the water and a figure appeared before her, reaching out both hands to cup her cheeks.

A Date Redeemed

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

A year. It had been a year since the poem Eiragerd had written for her own self. Somehow, again, this date managed to surprise her. Yes, she'd had further growth and goodness in the year between.
But somehow, on the very day she thought would pain her again, she was given unexpected blessing.

An Odd Romance

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry
There comes a time for every lad
To see there's love there to be had
And so the day arrives at last
For their chance to woo a lass
 
In Overhill there lived a lad
He'd spied a lass, that made him glad
He got his nerve to make a start
On winning this young lass's heart
But what was this poor lad to do?
For skills and talents, he had but few
No way with words each time he spoke
Nor counted with the handsome folk
 

Playful Bickering - Part V

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

A/N: And thus comes to end a five-parter story that I enjoyed writing immensely. Thank you to everyone who gave some time of their day to read this and I hope it was as enjoyable to read as it was for me to write and plan in my head. If there's any feedback you'd like to leave feel free to PM over the mail system. The next story is either something concerning my Elf or takes place a decade back into Alex's past.

Playful Bickering - Part IV

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

A/N: Feedback is always welcome. :) Hope you enjoy reading!


Part I | Part II | Part III | Part IV | Part V

Playful Bickering - Part III

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

A/N: Feedback welcome, thanks for reading and enjoy!


Part I | Part II | Part III | Part IV | Part V


Alex could feel eyes on his back.

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