The
townsfolk watched in awe and not a little trepidation as the Good
Knight Geia mounted her horse. She looked queenly, astride the beast,
tall as the roofs of the village houses. The common folk around her,
simple workers of the field, all looked up to her, even the tallest
among them. Had she been standing before them in the simple clothing
of a peasant woman, they would have paid her no heed; a plain woman,
her brown hair short above her shoulders, her hands and shoulders
abnormally bruised
Sacrifice
By: Belloc
Favorited: 6 years ago
Cassandra and her
friends had been to the hidden beach before. A breezy alcove carved
by ancient rivers out of the cliffs on either side of them, past
purpled woods that spilled down from the highway like an overturn of
paint. Out here, no one came but them. No beer bottles or condoms; no
cigarette butts or lost wedding rings. Just sand and surface and the
low low moaning of the wind in the rocks.
It made Cassandra
feel safe. Not that she was a fearful girl. The limber, strong
brunette had enoug
Seeing Without Eyes
By: Belloc
Favorited: 6 years ago
Inseparable
Sleep
kept its lulling claws embedded tightly into Chammy Scarlet. The
warmth and weight of her blanket didn't permit even the slightest of
chills through the protective and encompassing barrier around her
body. And so that peaceful dreaming state extended further... and
further...
At
some point, it simply got to be too much. The covers were becoming
constricting and cloying, finally rousing the young woman out of
slumber land. A little whine caught in her throat as she tried to
stre
Inseparable
By: Chameleonette
Favorited: 7 years ago
