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Sean Sorce

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An Unnerving Evening in Nottingham Forest

I can't believe this has happened,' I said to myself still piecing this all together. My beloved Robin Hood has been kidnapped by none other than the evil Sheriff Vaisey of Nottingham!? After years of countless one sided battles, Robin has lost to the most ruthless and unlawful man everyone in England has ever known! I was told all of this by this from Sheriff Vaisey himself as he gloats his victory directly to my face.Oh, how much I wanted to sock him in the face so badly, but I had to hold my composure. After all, I'm still a lady at ...

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An Extraordinaire Meets The Questionnaire

'Okay, here we go... Off we go to entertain some of these kiddos with some trick magic," I said as I approached the tall white picnic fence with a door from the side of the house.  Shelly, my client for today, told me that her little boy, Colsen, wanted to have a magician for his tenth birthday. I, of course, I couldn't say no to the offer, and it wasn't for the money, mind ya. Just having to give these little minds of kids to be amazed and wonder is what I love to do with this profession. Kids are the best to show their expressions an...

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I Met Him at an Art Crawl

"Isn't this piece lovely, Iris? This took me quite a bit to make," asked my friend Jasmine, aka Jazz, as I was staring at a piece of her artwork, just memorizing. I shook my head and responded with: "It really is. You did a fantastic work on it."That wasn't a lie for what my college friend has truly made such a masterpiece. More than what I could do with a paintbrush and some paint. I'll stick with photography as an art style, if I'm being modest.Jasmine made a breathtaking photorealism oasis placed in a desert which all seemed so vast ...

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Terrance's Last Day of Training

WRITER'S NOTE: This is retrospective of Terrance Tavf as he completes his squire training with his mentor Sonas. This chapter can be found in "The Blacksmith's Nephew." Please enjoy the reading."'I've been trained to do this for my entire life. Well, actually, make it half. I'm only 20 years old and I wasn't a squire until I was ten,' I said modestly.I have grown stronger than I ever was, used to be or ever known myself. I am now a young man with an average body size to say the least, and stand at 5 foot 6. After the first month of training,...

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White Tongue Blue Frog

"Hear he, hear he! Come one, come all for I have a story to tell. A story of a rare unique frog yet heroic and full of tragedy. Gathering around to listen to the tale of one Fabio the Crane-neck Frog Launcher!"Unlike most Milk Frogs, Fabio wore blue froggy skin with white birth markings across his body. His tongue was neither blue or teal, for his mouth muscle was actually pure white as a fluffy cloud.He had no mother nor father for they were eaten by murderous and ravenous cranes once upon an evening. Luckily enough, his parents set little ...

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See You on the Other Side

"How many stars are out?" I asked Darlyn as we lie in the trenches, enjoying one's company. For the time being. We've been scouting for a good four hours and so far, the enemies hasn't done anything for us to be alarmed anyways. So, we just ended up looking at the stars for the time being since we were on night duty. "I'm counting 56," he replied without giving much of a second thought. "Wait a dang second," I started. "There is no way you've counted that many in a short period of time. I'm calling your bluff, Darlyn." "Call what you what, ...

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Aiming for the Win

'Oh, how I loathe this dude right now," I said this to myself as Mason, the guy who I was referring to, processing to make his first move on the dartboard for the finals.It's awfully crowded here at the Layback Otter Bar in Texas. People are either here for the discounted beer or the state dart tournament. As for me, I'm here for me.Been a drinker for quite some time now. I forget how long it has been but it's been since I was discharged from the war. I like to drink my sorrow away so I don't feel anything.Now, you're probably asking why a d...

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The Dungeon of Despair

WRITER'S NOTE: This is a retrospective of Ruth Grealth as she is kidnapped and captured by the Dark Wizard: Gerlard. The following passage can be found in "The Blacksmith's Nephew" Chapter 31. Please enjoy the reading. I was laying down on my hay bed just looking towards the ceiling of the cell. I felt powerless there in that cell I have been locked in for three days now. There was no way getting out of there! I have tried everything I could possibly think of, but always came short.It seemed that the only way out was to say “I do” ...

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Solveig and Her Misadventures

WRITER'S NOTE: This is a retrospective of Solveig, an ex-Sea Otter Pirate, through her eyes. The following passage can be found in "The Fisher-Orc and His Voyage" Chapter 36. Please enjoy the reading. I've walked among the harbor and coastline as I went towards the east of Oliealand Island. “Who do they think they are?” I asked this in my mind frustratedly. “Leaving someone like me behind when I was so close to getting what I wanted. So much for being a Sea Otter in the past year and 9 months. I’ve never liked them! So who really needs ...

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The Endless Hallway

"Where am I?" I asked this myself after opening my eyes to find myself in a strange and mysterious hallway. A strange and mysterious one where everything was all white but the doors which were all black. When I first woke up, I thought I was hallucinating or dreaming, but after pinching myself at least a few times I found out that I wasn't. I had somehow ended up in the middle of a hallway where there were no ends from what my eyes could see. Without my firefly of guidance to literally guide them with her purple grow, I walked away...

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Doormat's First Flight

Submitted to Contest #239

"Guess it's time to wake up," I said this out loud after the light came on as I also finally opened my eyes for what seemed like a long time.I made a quick yawn, and looked ahead. What I found was all kinds of home decorations. From "Welcome" signs to garden gnomes, to wind chimes, etc. Anything you know about home decors, they were all here. I was placed on the other side of it on an empty rack, just hanging there waiting for someone who wanted a doormat.Yes, a doormat you can simply place in front of your door and yes, I am sentient but ve...

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Over-Cross: the Lookout Mountain

'I hate people and people hate me," I said this to myself as I was mediating up on the Lookout Mountain summit in peace.I can still remember the verse from John Chapter 15 back in Sunday school; [18] "If the world hates you, know that it has hated me before it hated you. [19] If you were of the world, the world would love its own; but because you are not of the world, but I chose you out of the world, therefore the world hates you." That verse always speak volumes on how the world works and operates. People will always hate others just like ...

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Enter the Sea Vulture Pirates

WRITER'S NOTE: This is a retrospective of Orisimin Wate in Chapter 20 of "The Fisher-Orc and His Voyage" where him and the Warriors are confronted by pirates. This also happens to be Sean's favorite chapter. Please enjoy the reading. The female pirate and her crew walked in there like they own the place. Our innkeeper Eban and server Zenia felt rigid, as well as the rest of us warriors. Lemmy asked Eban, “Who are they again?” Our innkeeper replied shyly, “They call themselves the Sea Vulture pirates.” “P-p-pirates!?” shuttered our dwarven...

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My Firefly of Guidance

WRITER'S NOTE: This is a revised free-verse poem called, "My Firefly" by Sean to his wife when they were dating. Please enjoy.'It is nights like these that make my nightly strolls all worth it,' I have always said.For as long as I can remember, I have been taking my nightly strolls whenever I get a chance.It's walks like this that helps clear my head.Especially after a long stressful day that life often likes throwing at me.Either that being 8-10 hour day at work, paying the neverending bills, and/or the dating scene...The whole nine yards o...

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An Elf's Attempts to Propose

WRITER'S NOTE: This is a retrospective to one of my characters, Arkcon Tride, through his eyes in Chapter 15 and part of Chapter 19 to "The Fisher-Orc and His Voyage" as he attempts to propose to his girlfriend: Maren Maylee.  MY 1ST TWO ATTEMPTS: 'Alright, it's now just the two of us. No time like the present,' I said to this to myself as both Maren and I were in the crow’s nest looking out for any land of the sort. Maren and I, as well as the rest of our Warriors ensemble have been sailing for a good hour now. Nothing but the g...

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