fantasy-fiction

This is the real magic of fantasy fiction: it can feed souls and change lives.

Affection is when we can't find any flaws in the other. Maybe I could if I really wanted to, but I don't want to, I accept you as you are.

Looks like my superpowers don__ come with automatic manicures, thank heaven. I hate long nails.

I am the Merlin, bane of the Vale, terror of the four lands. I am chaos and shadows, the last of my people.

Amie blinked through the haze of her thoughts and the constant drum of the rains. A golden light swung back and forth in the distance like a pendulum and every second drew closer. Finally, Amie could tell it wasn__ a faerie light but a lantern, carried by a small green-cloaked person.

How did they go from Braveheart to Brigadoon in less than five minutes?

Drawing her closer he tucked his chin and lifted hers to meet his abysmal onyx eyes.

Between dainty bites, she told Amie, 'Oh, you simply are as darling a creature as Henry described! I had no idea of your being so grown up! Henry, she is positively frazzleging!' Amie deepened her smile, saying, 'And I had no idea you would be so pretty either, madam.

He would never forget her. The distance he forced had done nothing to soothe his aching soul. It had done nothing to diminish that she was his. He tried to deny it at first, thinking it nothing more than a cosmic mistake, but after a month without a glimpse of her, there was no question.She belonged to him.

When we get there, don__ go in huffing and puffing like the big bad wolf.

Her heart and soul had already spoken. They wouldn__ let Lucas go.

I__l never turn her away, Clyde. She__ my mate. I__l protect her till my dying breath. I__l even swallow my pride and ask a favor as momentous as the one I just asked of a man who has done nothing but try to drive a wedge between her and myself.

Destiny is as it is. Nothing can change it. Accept it before it ruins you.

Without your own inner beast tamed ye can never tame the wild ones around ye!

To be a good writer, become a good listener.

This was not what we wanted to hear that morning. Adventures inspire, tall tales excite, and fantasies stir the imagination, but sad stories seldom ever buoy the spirit. We all paused to take in the sad news.

We forgive only that which requires forgiveness. To do otherwise is wasteful of grace._ -- Laniel, Abbot of Bilkar the Furred

Remember to take in and harvest light yet also allow yourself to cast shadows where needed, like a tree. Then, in return, your shadow will support your light.