The Adventures of Llyle(Part 4:Forest of Memories)The fae man, whose name turned out to be Andorin, led Llyle and Lizzie towards a forest known as the Forest of Memories. When Llyle asked why it was called that, Andorin explained that it was named after the fruit that grew on a certain tree in the centre of the forest. Its fruit would give back the memories of the person who ate it.The Adventures of Llyle(Part 4:Forest of Memories) by Green-EyedTiger
After walking through the rustling forest for over an hour, the trio came to a clearer patch of forest with a single, huge tree in its centre. Hundreds of thick, twisting branching sprouted from its impossibly thick trunk and ruby-coloured, mango-shaped fruit hung heavy from them. Nestled between the roots was a cave-like hollow, and in front of it was an elderly fae sitting in a rocking chair, rocking sedately back and forth.
“Wow,” was all Llyle and Lizzie could say at the sight of the monstrously large titan of a tree.
“Take your time gawking, you two. He’s waited this long, so some gawking won’t make any difference.”
Jak and Daxter OC: Lura hears of sabotage!Lura stood opposite Keira Hagai, an NYFE racer mechanic. And they were arguing. Loudly.Jak and Daxter OC: Lura hears of sabotage! by Green-EyedTiger
“Look, Keira, we both know Jak is the better racer between the two!” Lura exclaimed quite vehemently, even though she didn’t know Jak from a bar of soap.
“Don’t be naive, Lura. We both know that Erol has been racing for years.”
“Even the best get beaten eventually.”
“The reigning Grand Champion will not be beaten today,” and with that she hmphed, turned around and walked off out of the race garage with her nose in the air.
Lura rolled her eyes. She was betting on Jak, quite literally. He’d won the first race, so this one shouldn’t be too hard. Voices came from another door, and in walked a pair of Krimzon Guards. One was carrying a box that jingled with each step.
“I don’t know why we had to be chosen to sabotage that stupid racer!” grumbled the one guard.
“Especially since Commander Erol could have asked
The Adventures of Llyle(Part 3: Nightmares Abound)Llyle the human and Lizzie the fae girl pelted down the hill towards Port Town, their breaths becoming ragged from the exertion, the sounds of destruction and screaming growing louder. After a few minutes of sprinting, they entered the town. They kept running, heading to the docks, though Llyle was just following his friend.The Adventures of Llyle(Part 3: Nightmares Abound) by Green-EyedTiger
The friends entered the docks, and there they were. A group of huge, dark monsters with smouldering red eyes. Some were shaped like spiders and others like snakes, one of which was just sweeping its tail through a building. They ducked behind the nearest building, catching their breath.
“What are those things?” Llyle managed to gasp out when he could breathe semi-normally again.
“Nightmares. Corrupt dreams that coalesce in the dark depths of the river and crawl out, but nobody is sure why they attack our towns” Lizzie gasped back.
The young boy looked at his friend, taking a few more breaths before edging towards the corner and peeked around
I'm a hobbyist writer who day dreams story scenes all the times and then forgets what I thought up. I'm Italian/Irish living in the city of Pretoria, situated in the beautiful South Africa! I write poems on a occasion, usually only when asked to by a friend which, for me, makes the poem more special|
Currently I'm a student at the University of Pretoria doing a BSc in Agricultural Animal and Pasture Science. I love to read, mainly Fantasy and Sci-fi. I'm particularly a fan of Anne McCaffrey and her son, Todd. Currently I'm planning a slight twist to Pern. Not a huge change like some of the fanart and fanfics I've seen(which absolutely shocks me, though maybe I'm just an extreme purist towards that amazing world.... ) though it is an idea that could have great potential. Its for myself though one day If Todd McCaffrey say's it does justice to his mother's world I'd be over the moon.
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