This site is dedicated to The Story Tellers Tavern. It is a guild in neopets dedicated to showing stories and reading others. Also, members in the guild will be able to show their poems and song lyrics and get help with things if they get stuck. Check out the guild by going here http://www.neopets.com/guilds/guild.phtml?id=803681. Or click on the link at the bottom of the page. The guild members work will sometimes be displayed here. Also so with winners of contests and such. Learn more by going to the guild. If you are not a member of neopets you can not get the guild unless you make an account.
Stories will be put here with author's name.
Author:aeiy/firemoonblaze(creater of site) Title:Not yet titled
It was a long time ago, when the chimney sweepers still walked the roof tops and the horse's hooves still echoed along the city's cobble stone streets. I was a little girl then, only about seven or eight. Even with my young age I can still remember every word he spoke.
"No! Please stop! It was me!" I yelled at mother. My little brother, Tim, had accidentally knocked over a small glass dove while my mother was out getting bread and more thread for her sewing. It had shattered and when she got back Tim was crying and she assumed it was his doing. Mother turned and looked at me, the beating stickheld with one hand in the air. "You broke my dove?" She asked in almost a whisper. I gulped and nodded my head yes. "Come here." She said in that same quite tone. My heart began pumping fast and I looked around the room searching for a way out. I ran past her to the door. My hand slipped on the door knob, the most frightenin second of my seven year old life I would think. On the second try I wrenched open the door and slammed it behind me.I ran down the dark streets soon hearing my mother not far behin me. I ran into one alley after another randomly trying to make my escape. Suddenly a hand reached out from another alley, grabbed me, and pulled me into the darkness clamping a hand over my mouth. My mother ran past hastily, worry clouding her face. The hand disappeared from my mouth and I looked towards the figurebut it was to dark to see details past that it was a man, he was tall but far from clumsy. He beckoned me to follow him with a gently pull on my arm and he disappeared down the thick blackness of the mysterious alley.
I stood alone what seemed like hours though it was only a few seconds. It was so quite and some what eerie. Not even the strange man's footsteps seemed to register in my mind. Was there even any footsteps when he left me so suddenly?Who was he? A million other questions popped up in my mind and soon most of them would be answered and I would never forget for I shall never want to.
Despite my fears and utter emptiness I followed him soon seeing his silhoette standing in a small doorway. I stepped past him and took my first step down a long stair way, and an amazing adventure.
(More of the story will be added later.)
Author:firemoonblaze/aeiy(creator of site)
Title: Windscar
Chapter: Blood Dream
In a blink of an eyes every thing turned from bright colors to black and white. "No..." She began to run, she had to get away from all the people. The girl suddenly had a strange feeling in her stomach, wether it was from the transformation or from the look on every ones face, she didn't know. Her plan was to run to the forest and get as far as she could in there, hopefully that would be enough. As the girl reached the forest she began to feel the prickles of hair growing from her skin.
She ran far into the forest untill she thought she was well away from all the people. There she sat down against a tree and watched the long claws growing on her nuckles. Then her wonderful senses kicked in, unluckily they kicked her a nasty surprise. She could smell above her a boy. She jumped up seeing a boy sitting in the tree.
This boys death mistake? Jumping down from the tree. "Hurry, run while you still can!" The boy snickered looking at her newly formed ears, "Uh...is it Halloween already?" The girl looked at him with pleading eyes, she did not want him to be her first victum. "Please sart running, with any luck you'll get to the town before I kill you." The boy titled his head and gave a questioned look, the girl knew he had just lost. "I am sorry that I have to do this, it won't be fair to you or...grrr." Her voice was drowned out by growls and she dropped to her four legs.
You could see a glint of sorrow in her eyes before the wolf took over, now all was left was hatred and hunger. She gave a loud and frightening howl that it seemed the whole world had frozen in fright. Then she bared her fangs and leaped at him.
(second chapter will be added later)
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