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Been reading stories from The Farthest Shore, a local fantasy short story anthology in English, for Non-Realist Fiction Writing class in my university. So far, I've found lots of feels through reading Nikki Alfar's "EmberWild" and Paolo V. Chikiamco's "Siege of Silence."

Well, this is quite an idea for a fantasy story, indeed! Any more specifics we gotta know for those who wanna join, then?

If there was anything that Deckle Stickers was annoyed about in his current situation, it was the lack of fire in the vicinity. Sure, the side pockets of his tracksuit trousers had those subtle boxy bulges with little mighty sticks that gave him relief, but the thought of using his matches and...

Name: Deckle Stickers Species: Human Age: 21 Gender: Male Physical Description: Tall, lanky, and slouchy. Has smooth pale skin, long black hair, droopy black eyes, and deeply sunken cheeks, so much that he looks like a well-embalmed corpse that got reanimated or something. Wears a dusty and...

When Juju opened his eyes, he felt his sticky sweat grow colder yet more profuse as he saw a lot more darkness than he expected. "Could this be divine punishment for how I've been trying to flirt with all those nurses?" he asked himself, his question echoing throughout the darkened waiting...

Hello there, Staff peep! I think I'll need to be more regular here to get used to being in a forum, especially a roleplaying one. Other than that, I think I'll work better learning the ropes here mostly by myself! There's still a chance of me needing to ask a question, though, so I'll contact...

Hm! You got the confusing feelings of puberty and the girl's emotional growth shown pretty well through this story! Like, the way it goes shorter and shorter as her growth progresses gives me a feel of a person finally finding their place in life! :D

Huh, this is a short but interesting story! It's pretty consistent with Seth's prediction too, I think! :D

Almost everyone in his tribe found him weird. While the men hunted meaty animals, picked out flavoring plants, and clobbered convenient makers of food, he was all alone with the little dots which they often spat out of their fruits and vegetables, burying them into the soil like they were dead...

Whoo-hoo...This is impressive! Even with the detailed struggles not over yet, the little motivation gains at the end make me appreciate this story a lot more! That, and Mr. Jeter really stood out, hahaha! XD

Hmm...I think this should be more developed. I mean, the whole thing so far feels like the beginning of a slice-of-life urban fantasy story or something, and I wanna see more of their world. How did the monsters come to be in more public view in the world of humans? Was it something like the...

I was referred by @Risha. :)

Hi, I'm The Overlord Bear, but you can call me Tobby! To be honest, I'm not much of a roleplayer, but after learning some tidbits about the wonders of tabletop RPGs and such, I've decided to turn my entry and activity here into exercises for my imagination and my writing skills! Also, I was...