Tales of the past, A compolation of short stories: Tale One

He believes he should return when he is best suited for the task at hand he prays telling the story of his beloved homeland and of better times hoping to return home....something something is wrong he prays again asking his god to deliver him from this evil

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The Brain Dead Specimen by Xoka Moon Daimon

“We’ve done it, Girard. We’ve captured one, FINALLY” “Will you calm yourself? Your jittering will knock something over again. You still have no wing awareness, you clumsy albatross.” The hovering cricket frowned. “Well, it was you that...

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Story of Link: Village of the Wolf

"i never understood why they said he was the type of spirit you prayed to for children to be born until now though. perhaps he will hear our prayers and this town will start growing again." "prayers? what exactly are you praying for?"

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Burning for you - Wild Fyre

"praying." "praying? for who?" "my sister." silence prevailed once again, katrina had sensed something about a sister but could only read that the thought was linked to a great sadness and worry.

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Temeraire's secret

pray tell me how many times can you do it in a row? - about ten times when i was with mei but usually more like five.

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The House of Bondage

As he waited for the return of his captor and the dreadful things to come, he prayed. he prayed for strength and protection. and as he prayed, he thought back to how he had gotten himself into this mess, though through no fault of his own...

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Eye of a Needle

"Are you afraid of needles, Fran?" Fran had always vaguely hated hospitals. This must have been a fairly widespread sentiment all over Earth, she imagined. Of course, you go to the hospital because you need to, not because you want to, she told...

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Epoch of the Rune Part 1

Looking to the sky she prayed, "anullaren, goddess of memory, why have you clouded my mind? i beg you, give back this morning that you have taken from me, so that i may know what compels me so."

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The Mind is a Cruel Place

I didn't even think to pray for forgiveness. not even when we prayed a few minutes ago-"      "friz!" ghast yelled, grabbing me by the shoulders. "i'm not mad at you. how many times do i have to say it?

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Kinktober 2018, Day 14 - To Serve a God

Into a chamber of a deep sandstone red, lit by flickering torches and filled with a dozen or so silently praying, kneeling priests.

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Her Wicked Den

All he could do as the dark depths of the cave seem to envelope him was to pray. pray with all of his might that he would somehow make it out of here alive.

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