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Folkloric and Mythological Creatures

I’ve been doing some world building… and I fell down a rabbit hole of Wikipedia articles and lists. I have collected the lists of Folkloric and Mythological creatures I have found this time. I will most certainly be returning to this topic for more research… so do keep an eye out for more on this… Continue reading Folkloric and Mythological Creatures

Ideas of Mine · Ink-Stained Frustrations · Short Creations · Tales · The World of the Four Gods

WPR 20 – Part 2 – An Opportunity

*Author’s note: This is a 2 part response. If you have yet to, please read part 1.   The spiritual ache of stretching to his astral projecting limits would have been hard to describe to someone who had never experienced it. It was a hollow ache in the chest or stomach, much like that of someone… Continue reading WPR 20 – Part 2 – An Opportunity

Ideas of Mine · Ink-Stained Frustrations · Short Creations · Tales · The World of the Four Gods

WPR 20 – Part 1 – Stretched to the Limit

He skimmed over the frosted landscape. Skimming wasn’t difficult. It had come to him naturally, or so his tribe’s shaman had told him. As soon as he saw a spot within his sight, and had thought of being there, he was there. Skimming was literally travelling at the speed of thought. It was the most… Continue reading WPR 20 – Part 1 – Stretched to the Limit

Ideas of Mine · Ink-Stained Frustrations · Short Creations · Tales · The World of the Four Gods

WPR 19 – Once a City of Dragons

It had been a long trek across the desolate wilderness. This part of the world seemed to have very little visible life beyond the inhabitance of peoples, leaving him with a strange feeling of being lost. Usually nature gave him a calm and a sense of company, but in this strange desolate wasteland, he felt… Continue reading WPR 19 – Once a City of Dragons

Ink-Stained Frustrations · Short Creations · Tales

WPR 18 – One Last Time

The door bell rang. “Honey, can you get that? It’s probably your parents,” she called out, walking briskly to the bathroom, her calm, barely maintained. As she closed the bathroom door, the hallway filled with voices, nasal g’day’s and how are ya’s passing around. She could just imagine the shoes trampling dirt from outside, as… Continue reading WPR 18 – One Last Time