Join me for a story and unique tales of an unknown history. A place of wonder and turmoil, a dark observer, if you will. Don’t worry, it won’t be a bad trip, but you might learn more than you like about me or you. You can find creatively written histories and tales by me, some parallel to the life I have seen. There might be a story or two that reflects a part of you or your history, but don’t worry, this is just me in my head.
Cyrus Grace
Once upon a time, in a faraway world, there lived a young boy named Cyrus. He always felt like he didn’t belong in the small village he lived in and often spent his time daydreaming about adventures in far-off lands. Recently, with the help of a wise old wizard and a brave warrior princess, Cyrus discovered that the gods had chosen him to embark on a dangerous quest.
The quest was to defeat an evil sorcerer who threatened to destroy the entire realm. Cyrus gathered tools and set out on his journey, facing countless obstacles and challenges. They battled fierce monsters, outsmarted cunning trolls, and navigated treacherous mazes. Along the way, they discovered that Cyrus possessed a hidden power – the ability to summon powerful lightning bolts from his fingertips. This power was electricity.
Cyrus used this newfound ability to defeat the sorcerer and his minions. His companions were hailed as heroes throughout the land as the evil sorcerer’s power faded over the people. Through this journey, Cyrus realized he had found his true calling and was meant to be a hero. This meant he would set out on a new adventure, eager to explore the wonders of this magical world and continue to fight for justice and peace.
As Cyrus heard the story of someone else’s life intertwined with a different version of himself, he realized that there must be more to his current story than what he currently sees. As he sat in his car, he pondered upon everything he had just heard and seen. He found it strange that he had come across a princess, a warrior, and a crazy wizard and wondered how they had found him. They had all bonded over their experiences of growing up in small towns, taking late-night country drives, or getting into trouble with the law. The strange parallels and crossroads of their lives were becoming clearer to him. The stranger’s story had left Cyrus with an insatiable curiosity about his own past.
As he sat in his car, deep in thought, he realized that there were specific patterns in his life that he had never noticed before. Small coincidences and chance encounters led him to where he is today. He started to wonder if these were mere coincidences or part of a grander plan.
With a newfound sense of determination, Cyrus embarked on a journey to uncover the secrets of his past. He returned to his hometown and started talking to people, asking questions, and digging up old memories. Slowly but surely, the puzzle pieces started falling into place. “Speak to your Elders”, learn where they took a different path than you, and see where you’re enriched to help them along your own path further. Like a video game, he once played as a child.
He discovered that his family had a long and illustrious history going back several generations. He found out that he was descended from a line of mighty warriors and that his ancestors had played a pivotal role in shaping the history of their land.
As he delved deeper into his past, Cyrus surrendered to a responsibility to live up to his family’s legacy. He started training, honing his skills, and preparing for the day when he would be called upon to defend his people.
And so, with a newfound sense of purpose, Cyrus embarked on a journey that would take him to the very heart of his own destiny.
A Paradise
Anyone else would have left by now, but the depth of his gaze resembled that of a galaxy. His reassuring touch, a gentle kiss in the morning light, made him a universe that was both unknown and yet, so familiar. It was a beautiful kind of love that I had once known but somehow forgotten. The love that exists at high altitudes is often romanticized in songs, much like the elegant view and fresh air of a Colorado mountain softly covered in snow or a calm ocean view with a light breeze from a white sand beach.
Thinking of our love story sends chills down to my feet. What fate to have found you, seen you, and experienced our adventure.
His calming eyes and smile had a soothing effect on her, making her feel more peaceful than she had ever felt around anyone. He seemed to say all the right things at exactly the right times, causing lifetimes to flash before her eyes, drawing in memories. It became scary to her, a child like her who was especially wounded. Freedom was needed to heal scars he had not caused or could ever have known. Every spoken and unspoken word felt synchronized with Mother’s River from the first moment. It was almost a slight nightmare.
She danced with the devil to place him in his chains, tied around his heart with her legs. She caused his gentle side to show for her sweet kiss of death he loved the most. With calmness in her eyes and softness in her touch, he found hope as she exhaled their love. She melted in his arms; she was his, and he was hers; for that moment, time stood still.
What poetry she would write to the love songs she would tell, all to fill the air and gaps left between them, friends, lovers, and now, strangers.
Sweet Whispers
Once upon a time, a king had lost his queen and was left to raise their child alone. He searched far and wide for one who would also be a loving mother. He thought he had found a kind, wise, and caring woman. She became his queen and took on the role of a mother to his child. However, the king realized he was not satisfied and constantly groaned about her ways. He would compare her to his previous queen and find faults in her, like his mother. She, who tried her best to please the king, was hurt by his constant disfavor.
Until one day, she asked why he was not appreciating her for as she was. To exist as-is and be enough? You requested a queen and a mother. Why not appreciate what has been provided? Did you not ask your god for those things?
“If you ask, you must be prepared for results in any shape or form.”
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The king left her sight; how dare she tell him his thoughts! He fell upon a mirror, one not there before, down their Hall. This mirror showed him the same scene but from a different perspective. Hearing from afar that their child had snuck inside, he then came to realize the view was hers, his Lily.
Story Time
Once upon a time, a little girl named Lily lived in a small village with her parents. She was a curious child who loved to explore the surrounding forests and hills. One day, while wandering in the woods, she stumbled upon a magical tree with glowing fruit hanging from its branches.
Lily couldn’t resist the temptation and plucked one of the fruits from the tree. As soon as she took a bite, she felt a strange sensation in her body. Suddenly, she found herself in a completely different world, full of wonders and enchantments.
In this new world, Lily met a kind and wise old wizard who explained to her that the magical fruit had the power to transport her to different dimensions. He told her about all the other worlds she could visit and the many adventures she could have.
Lily was thrilled at the thought of exploring new worlds and decided to embark on a journey of discovery. She visited many different lands, met various creatures, and had many thrilling experiences. But she also learned important lessons about kindness, loyalty, and bravery.
In the end, Lily returned to her own world, carrying all her experiences with her. She knew that she would never forget the incredible adventures she had and the valuable lessons she understood. From that day on, she continued to explore the world around her with a sense of wonder and curiosity.
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Curiosity of Knowing
In the deep woods of the old town, there was a mysterious mansion that was said to be cursed. Rumors were that anyone who entered would never return. People in the town talked about strange noises coming from the estate at night and eerie lights that flickered in the windows. The villa was owned by an older woman named Ms. Rose, who was rarely seen and never spoke to anyone.
One day, a young girl named Lily decided to explore the mansion. She had always been fascinated by its mystery and could no longer resist the temptation to uncover its secrets. She gathered her courage and snuck through the overgrown garden, past the rusted gate, and up to the mansion’s front door. In the middle of the hall was a large mirror, and in the reflection, she saw a figure standing behind her.
She turned around, but there was no one there.
She looked back at the mirror and saw the figure getting closer. Suddenly, it reached out of the mirror and grabbed her hand, pulling her into its surface.
“A world of knowledge awaits you, my pretty.”
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I am a Safe Harbor
As the storm raged outside, Lily sat alone in her room, feeling lost and alone. She had always been fiercely independent, but lately, the world’s weight seemed to be bearing down on her, and she longed for someone to lean on.
At that moment, she remembered the words her grandmother had spoken to her long ago: “You hold the unconditional support of a father and the warmth of a mother’s love. I am your lighthouse and safe harbor.”
It was a message that had always stuck with her, even though she wasn’t entirely sure what it meant.
As she sat there, pondering the words, something shifted inside of her. Suddenly, she felt a sense of peace and comfort that she couldn’t explain. It was as if her grandmother had given her a lifeline to hold onto in the midst of this new storm. She knew she was never truly alone as her childhood experiences reminded her of these trials. She was facing a difficult decision or simply feeling overwhelmed by life, but she knew that she could always turn to the unwavering support of her loved ones.
Lily was reminded to pass down those same words of wisdom to her children, to remind them that they held their family’s unconditional love and support and that no matter what life threw their way, they would always have a safe harbor to return to.
I am your lighthouse and safe harbor. Even when you can not see me, my love will be here to guide you. We are eternal, and all this pain is an illusion.
An exquisite orchid, as if kissed by an angel.
In a time long ago, there existed a legend steeped in mystery and magic. It spoke of a heart that burned with an otherworldly flame, perfectly balanced with a gifted flower of unknown origin. The legend told of a brave soul who captured the dragon’s kiss under the crimson-hued moonlight on a summer night, but the details of this encounter remain shrouded in secrecy.
The way their flames intertwined and danced together seemed to defy the laws of nature as if they were bound by some ancient, mystical force that was beyond human understanding. The tale said that this was not the first time they had met and that their connection spanned centuries, perhaps even millennia.
Despite countless attempts to unravel the mystery of this lovely lore, it remained elusive, with its true meaning and purpose known only to a select few how their love sparked so brightly and even their fights. And so, the elemental cross continued to intrigue and captivate those who dared to seek its secrets, drawing them ever deeper into a world of wonder and enchantment, deeply into the unknown.
This flower and her delicate petals, of the orchid bloom, open like a gentle whisper, revealing a stunning, intricate display of vibrant colors and patterns. It’s as if an angel has bestowed a kiss upon this exquisite flower, infusing it with divine grace and beauty that takes one’s breath away.
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