Soar to freedom

The fairy had some free time from her pod. She was always to stay with her pod, because it was forbidden to fly solo due to being captured by humans. Why you say? Because they were drawn to their bright hues and curious nature.

With such new found freedom the fairy soar threw the tree like plants weaving in and out as she laughed. The breeze hitting her and petals shower her face, some danced on her nose tip. Agile, her body was she danced along the sky breeze giggling as she does so.  The freedom to fly, to be free is the most appreciated experience one can expect.

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Djinn Oasis

“I’ll grant any wish or any desire….”

Djinn Oasis

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Fantasy Guardian

It’s that time of the season where mythical and magical beings of all ages come to gather at the gates of the Faire Lands. I’ll be you’re guardian for this adventure with my little pet bee named Rose.  The Fairelands stretch far and wide with ranges of fun activities for commoners and those of royals.

Grab some ale or a goblet of sweet wine to wet your lips. Some sweet berry tarts made with love from the little wee creatures that hide in the dark. If you love some theater we have that as well! The Fairelands welcomes and home to those that are seeking to be themselves!

 

I bring you the Fantasy Faire 2017.

Fantasy Guardian

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Sweet Hard Revenge

“I’ll hunt you down.”

“I’ll fuck you up and make you crawl.”

“To release my pain.”

 

“Revenge tastes so sweet.”

 

“I never knew it could be…”

Sweet Revenge

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A Vymorane of Jericho

Of course I hear the noises coming from the mainframe. I should get that I suppose or maybe I’ll let it keep going off before I press the button. Fine, I’ll press the button before she calls down here again. Eobaslush are such whiny twits and this one doesn’t even know the basics of technology and she’s from a planet that harvests it. I on the hand is a Vynmorane of Jericho. Vynmorane’s are sexually aggressive hence all the reviling clothing, aside of us being a sexually aggressive race we have other that makes us better than most.

Every Vynmorane is telepathic very rare that a vynmorane doesn’t come with telepathy. Vynmorane are very proficient at flying; see my wings.  Our planet is very social we do have several elders that govern our society. Sometimes the elders can’t see eye to eye with younger generations which causes a rift at times. We enslaved a lower species that inhabited the planet as well as our workforce.  Of course we’re not cruel to them; in public. We’re mainly female dominate of our species why half of our population has become diluted. Many Vynmorane females were taken from our homeland and tossed into Intergalactic Slave Trade.

We’re an advance scientific race, we hold so much knowledge inside of our self why we’re harvest sometimes. How did I end up here on this ship with these three aliens? A Cyborg Human and a Eobaslush? Well, Its the oldest story in the book, running away from home. Not from an unfit family life, or abuse. It’s called being restless and a lot more species out there for this Vynmorane to play with.  Actually… I think I’ll let this mother core of the system down for a bit. I have an interesting Eobaslush to see about certain duties…

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