Once upon a time there was a village next to an enormous waterfall of unimaginable beauty and power. It roared ceaselessly, sending mists into the air that nourished the forests and painted rainbows across the sky. The villagers who lived nearby spoke of its magnificence with pride, for they believed it was a gift from the Divine, a constant reminder of the Ineffable One’s magnificent presence. (more…)
Tag: Storytelling
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Passing the Flame
In the village of Amberwell, tucked beside a winding river, there was an ancient custom. Each season, the Keeper of the Lanterns would light the bronze lanterns that lined the village square. These lanterns burned day and night for a season, their warm glow reminding the villagers to embrace the time they were in. But when the season ended, the lanterns were extinguished, marking a transition to something new.
For as long as anyone could remember, the Keeper of the Lanterns had been Edric. His hands were calloused from decades of lighting wicks and trimming flames, his face weathered but kind. The villagers trusted him to keep the rhythm of the seasons, but few ever asked him how he felt about his role. For Edric, it had become both a duty and a comfort—a steady, predictable task in a world that often felt uncertain. (more…)
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Carved from the Heart
The sun hung low in the sky as Aric and Lyra sat on a weathered stone bench in a courtyard of GrailHeart. “The air floated in the coolness of the fading day, while Aric’s heart sank, heavy with quiet frustration.”
“I don’t know if I can keep doing this,” Aric confessed, his voice low. “No matter how much effort I put into my work, it never feels like enough. I pour myself into it, but in the end, it just feels… hollow.”
Lyra turned to him, her gaze steady. “Why do you think that is?” (more…)