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VISUAL PROMPT

by Diginout @DeviantArt

Write a fantasy story that begins in this setting.

Write a fantasy story that begins in this setting.

My Beautiful Horizon

Over the horizons I called

And in the light I saw you

Never to demise the thought of you

The lover of my life

The moon to my goodnight

I remember it just like my last sight

The moment you sought and Conquered

True honor from a fathers daughter

Never again slaughtered

Her identity in the ideality

Wondered “what life could be beyond horizons”

but in that the depths can take over

You held her hand ...

A Dark Night

I threw my hands into the air, and light flew from my fingertips. The land shook and the tower on the island in the architecture of the land of Japan, and it was lit up to reveal its majestic beauty under the crescent moon. Looking to the left I see the lanterns light and the other members of the order appeared upon the small boats paddled by the miniature ogres. The gathering was going to commenc...

Gone But Not Lost

The sounds of wild life is what’s heard in the forest, a constant reminder that no matter what time in my life, life continues to strive. The fish swim together in groups, letting the movement ripple the water surface and letting themselves be known.


As I continue to embrace the sound of Mother Nature herself, the faint sound of a knock reaches my door frame.


I don’t need to know who it was, th...

Youth

Water talkin to the sky


My hands are warm, sweaty


Shall I compare thee to a summer day


Cause I could not stop for death



Birds flying high


With wings of birth


Lookin like they’re flying far away


They wouldn’t stop for nothin



Do not go gentle into that good night


Where the lords fight


And the kings light, a cigarette



I just might, give it a good try


Take a chance up on the m...

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Mother And Father

The night sky reflected in the river below. The hills stayed humble as they rested in the distance. It was the Chinese temple that rested as a lighthouse for the souls of the past. Along with a peddle tree that acted as the grim reaper, letting its leaves fall on the river below.


They surrounded two lanterns that had released been released. As the lanterns floated as swans, they had a story. With...

Death By Night Fall

I watched the lantern slip from my grasp and onto the crystal clear water. A single tear drop fell from my eye and dripped onto the rotted wooden deck. I strained my legs out and turned from the water. The wind blew into my face and pushed my tears to my ears.


I hugged myself and slowly walked past my step father. Andrew. He was the worst thing that ever happened to me and my mother. I blame him ...

Glowing Lanterns

Tiny illuminated homes

light up all over the sky

and lake. It’s absolutely

breathtaking how they shine

and reflect the stars and moon

throughout the water at night.



It’s a whole

community of homes

to fairies, their families,

friends, and pets. Flowers

plants, gardens and animals

are everywhere, making this

quaint little village even

more special and unique....

The Reclamation

Too long have I lived here, isolated from the world by my own choice. My tower lays in the middle of a lake, surrounded by towering pines and shielded from prying eyes. An old friend brings me supplies once per month and I pay him handsomely for his effort, but he has not arrived this month.

I grow impatient as my stores begin to dwindle. Where is Haru?

My focus shifts toward my training, my pas...

How Could I Forget?

How could I forget? The moonlit skies, the nights we shared together on the rooftop. Even tonight, the moonlight shone through the big window, casting a soft veil over the bed where I lie alone. I tried to blink, looking at the absence of warmth on your side. Now here I am, standing on the porch that overlooks the lake. Across the dark lake, reflecting the moonlit sky, I see her—her bare silhouett...

Sanctuary Of The Moon Dragon

Moonlight is a curious thing.

Color didn’t seem to exist under a full moon. It bleached everything, drawing the color to the fathomless skies.

Shining gently, inexorably, it coaxed out details hidden in daylight’s harsh glare, turning the familiar world into a strange painting of sharp contrasts.

Drifting petals, bone white.

The silver gleam of a fox’s eye between the thick trunks of the fores...