Shrines of Creation - Thursday Prompt Story [#21, 22/6/23]
Some composers like being near other composers, and for them we've built many large cities with multiple temples dotted about.
The Shrouded Scribe and the Audacious Composer
And with that, the audacious composer pulled the scaled scribe into a passionate kiss.
City upon the waters
The sun was setting low to the west, the days heat finally waning after its terrible grip on the day, having been in the mid 90's, now settling to a nice cool 70's fairly swiftly as the entire forest was covered in shadow. The setting sun cast a deep...
Nargo, anthro description
A toned, white furred creature with a long sinewy tail sat on a rocky outcropping looking out over a beach, the wind ruffling through his short but soft white fur gently, causing it to ripple and wave, much like the vast expanse of water that lie...
Nargo, feral description
The sun filtered through the leaves and branches of the large trees of the forest, the rays blinking in and out of existence as the wind played through the dense foliage, making it rustle and whisper, making it feel as if the forest were alive and...
The hunter at sunset
The sun sank low in west, setting the sky ablaze in fiery golden hues, the clouds undersides turning a deep shade of violet. The trees of the large forest grove swayed gently, their thick foliage casting dabbled shadows that swayed and danced as the...
Snows Story
The sun rose slowly over the gently sloping hills, the light touching everything in its gentle warm caress. The light soon reached a massive tree, taking a few moments to reach its soaring topmost branches. Along its trunk a large mess of morning...
Cherry blossoms upon the moonlit waters
The moon hung high in the sky like some large ripe fruit ready to be plucked from the very sky, casting its soft clean white glow down upon the many cherry trees that grew wildly in the area, all in bloom in their delicate pink blossoms, the moonlight...
Son of a Dream part 2
He had a very set way of doing things; he would get up, make tea, then sat down and focus on composing. he would compose something every day. music.
A willing student Ch 1.
The composer....i mean the composer dalten taylor?" the look on the young dog's face cracked up dalten. he whickered in merriment. "now now, don't get all gushy at me. my ego is big enough as it is. i'm just a person. just like everyone else.
Devil Drive
Xaviel," the composer had chimed in, filling in a gap of questions fate had been launching at it for some time. there was a great, blinking, blue orb that was part of the spire-terminal that gazed at her, that being composer's 'eye' so to speak.
Orion89.
Fire, air, earth and water are the secondary elements, composed mainly by atoms. the first element is the ether, the substance that composes the thoughts and is composed by monads. in this place, the elements relate in a strange way.