JonathonMorlock

It's hard to tell this story to anyone that wasn't directly involved, you just wouldn't believe me. Just trust me when I say I didn't see this coming either. The day started like it normally did, I woke up ate breakfast then went to the fields to work. Not half the day later I saw the armies of the king riding up I never could've expected what was coming next. The king was our ruler and he was fair so I had no idea what to think when I saw them riding up. All I knew was I had a bad feeling about it and I was right. As soon as the small division of his army rode up to the town, raids began. They started pulling people from houses even kil

Chapter 2. “So, are you two ready?” They both nod. “Alright then, let’s see what our hunt will be today then.”   “How do we do that Dad?” Jonathon says with curiosity. “Well, when we get to the gates I’ll show you two, so lets get walking.” They shrug and nod, “Alright Dad” Jonathon says. They then all file out past the house to the main street, the street still neigh barren, but even still they knew that today was one of the most active days for this small district in which they lived. As they stood on the dirt and rock road that was referred to as Main Street, for it

There is a difference between right and wrong, between wants and needs. You cannot give into the wants but you cannot rely only on needs. You must find it within yourself to create the happy medium between order and chaos. I am without limits, or so I thought, I am bulletproof, I cannot be hurt and my actions have little-to-no meaning. Living your life like this, may be a fast and fun life, but you will be surprised truly how many lives are effected by the slightest action you take. I have learned this lesson, yet it means nothing. It's like I'm looking at my body and a thought controls my body's actions and I'm simply left with regret in t

Oh sister, won't you stay here? Stay home where our Father protects us, you don't need to fight in their war. I can see in your eyes, you're already gone, you've sharpened your sword and readied your wings. Our Lord sent you to die and to be condemned on a world not your own, for a war not your own. Your armor is on and you are ready to fight for the humans to try and save their world, for reasons unknown. The Pegasus is ready to carry you down to the land of Murr, where the humans reside, you shouldn't keep him waiting. You tell me as you mount him, Do not worry my brother, I will be back when this war is over. If only I could tell you wha

That feeling you'll sometimes get after you learn that you've just disappointed the one person you truly care about. That feeling is terrible, is it not? Just imagine that feeling every day for the rest of your forsaken life. This feeling so strong that it depresses the very fabric of your being, even every breath you draw does not satisfy you as it once used too. I cannot take anymore, I find myself on my knees again, begging for some forgiveness. Not from any God that you or someone else may believe in. No, forgiveness in my own mind, for only it knows my true sins. It hides its intentions from me, until it realizes I'm happy. T

An image of a mother holding her child, with her husband beside her. Then as suddenly as it came, it burned away, another image, a burned farm, burned crops, waves of fire. The mother, in flames, still cradling her son, puts him away from the chaos, only to have the child be taken away by others, tall and twisted faces, bring him in and darkness consumes him. "Jonathon!" He hears, and snaps to consciousness. "Jonathon?!" He hears again, to realize it's his mother. "Coming mother!" He replies. He looks around his room, and smiles as he realizes he's home safe, sweating horribly, but safe. Just to make sure though, he examines his

ÿþA man turns over in his sleep, feeling a change in the tides of fate. He woke and was worried, he knew something, somewhere had just gone terribly wrong. He left his bed, which sat in the center of a large circular black room, in the top floor of a tall tower. The wise, aged man snapped his fingers and via his powerful magic he was changed into dress, which showed he was of much wealth, and power. The man descended down a flight of stairs, one of seven, and approached the center of the room. For in the center of that room sat a giant stone bowl, filled with a liquid so clear one could see every grain of rock in the bowl. This man, this powe