Instagram Story Part 4

The storm began to rage and she held the glass-like flower close to her chest. Her red hair whipped around her, blocking her vision where it wasnt already blocked by the constant and larger torrential rain. Tears fell harder and her breathing was erratic. Lightning flashed in what seemed to be a tornado forming on…

Instagram Story part 3

In her wandering, she noticed strange weather occurring in certain remote locations across the hills and valleys. White clouds swirled like dragons and burst into rain spouts upon contact with each other. They were like mini storms, dotting shadows over the land. With no sign of her husband, or any human for that matter, she…

Instagram Story Part 2

  Her soulless, mindless soulmate lay, and sometimes sat, in their quiet bedroom. She went about her duties to society, her husband, and herself. Waiting--hoping for a traveler or wizard to come along with the answer to help her. Time passed and bit by bit each of her neighborhood peers finally put their Lost Ones…

Instagram Story part 1

After the magic war, a notice went out that too many of the soldiers' souls had been lost and no search party would be organized to retrieve them. She sat beside her husband, his mind numb and body hardly alive. It was hard, one mind keeping two bodies alive, but her situation wasn't special in…

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