The Storyteller
He found the minotaur to be just as good a listener as he was a storyteller.
The Storyteller Shellback
The storyteller, a bespectacled old minotaur, grimaced and huffed a bit. "darn. well, guess it's your turn..." "it is indeed," replied a big old koopa with glasses of his own.
O anel.
O Anel Rafa é um pequeno castor que vive na floresta. Como todo castor, ele é meio rechonchudo e tem uma aparência engraçada. Só que, diferente dos outros castores que fazem justiça ao esteriótipo da raça, Rafa não gosta muito de trabalhar. Como...
Revaramek The Resplendent: Chapters Ninety Five - Ninety Seven
It saddened the storyteller to know this was how their story ended. guilt weighed heavily upon his being. his _gift_ was responsible. the storyteller wondered if he should intervene.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapters Ninety Eight - One Hundred
Fascinating as he found them, the storyteller soon withdrew his _understanding_. the storyteller did not wish to set his story where there were wars raging amidst the cosmos. his part of the universe was not yet meant to know such travel.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapters Ninety Two - Ninety Four
For where humans recounted stories with words, the storyteller told them with the world itself. existence bent around them as the storyteller rebuilt the world anew.
Mew-World: Proluoge
**I did not create Pokemon, so other than my OCs, it does not belong to me** "Once, in a land ruled by strange, furless beings called humans," she began "A new Mew named Jackson came into into the world, along with his twin sister, Rose. He...
Anthropology II: Field Research
When they emerged from their storytelling, the storytellers were exhausted and starving but victorious. a great feast was called for from what provisions were left, and they shared the great story with all the peoples assembled.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Seventy Four
Until the storytellers came again. until father remembered, and fled it all. then he was lonely...so vakaal breathed life into a tribe as father breathed it into the world. a new home, a new family... and _still_ the storytellers came...
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty Four
We call ourselves the storytellers, because we use such stories to learn how to better guide our lives. so, asking who tells the storytellers' story is our way of keeping ourselves in check, as it were.
Guns of Legend: Chapter Ten
Without giving the storyteller time to reply, the priest began to force his way into the crowd. he eyed each one of the gargoyles, searching for something adlis guessed only he could see.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Seventy Three
If there were four stories...then...then the world the storytellers fled was 'everyone dies', right? was...that where father brought him from? another world? father said the fought the storytellers, that they'd come before, and would come again.