

Stories of night and day_4The darkness shifted, and again, the voice whispered "Second Dream. The Embraced Darkness"Stories of night and day_4
"I hate it when those things happen to me..." said Aendre for himself. He stood alone, in the rain, looking at the clouded night sky. Aendre was a 23 year old man. He had a long black hair and blue sparkling eyes. His clothes, like always, were black, except of the white velvet shirt he had under his black jacket. He lived in a big apartment, one who could only be afforded by a wealthy man, although it was almost totally empty. He lived alone, and he also almost always didn't get out of his house, which is why he was so pale. Hi


Stories of night and day_3"First Dream" a voice whispered "The Fate and Time- Change of Destiny"...Stories of night and day_3
Joni walked alone in the street, cursing. "How the hell it happened?" he asked the empty skys. Of cource, no one answred. Joni continued to curse, and started to walk faster. He could not believe for his bad luck- first, he had to stay late at work becouse his boss threatened that he would fire him. And then, after he finally could go home, he discovered that someone stole his car! Angry, he wanted to catch a taxi, but then he remebered that he left his walet in the office. He returened back, discovered that the office has already c


Stories of night and day_2Chris returned home after a long and boring day at work. His boss screamed at him since he was late, but not too much. He ate lunch with some of his few friend- a man named Jonathan, or Joni in short; a woman named Julie, another woman named Larisa and another man named Aendre. As always, Julie asked if he wants her to drive him home, and like always he refused politly, looking at his shoes, the sky or any other place except on her, and like in every other day, he cursed himself afterward. And so, he returned home, by foot, and prepered to sleep and wake up for another useless day. But this night, will be different. Very differentStories of night and day_2


Stories of night and day_1And like in every day, the sun rised, colouring the azure sky. Chris screamed. He opend his eyes. Nothing. He was where he should have been- in his bed, in his room. Chris looked around himself, confused. "So it was just a dream" he said, relieved "Just a dream...but what was it about?.." He shaked his head. "Never mind" he said "I need to get ready for work"Stories of night and day_1
Chris was twenty five years old man. He lived alone in his tiny apartment, the only thing he could afford for himself. He had short brown hair and piercing green eyes, and a very shy personality. He worked at some, meaningless, office, and
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I'm publisingh a fanfiction magazine, first issue on the 15th: This is for fanfiction, but I'll take any sort of fanart: pictures, poetry, maps, whatever.
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The good news is, if you get published, that's writing credit, which improves your chances of getting any original fiction published.
Why am I coming to you? Simple.
Y'see, I've already got enough stories contributed to publish an issue, but the majority of them are on Games Workshop games(Warhammer, and Warhammer 40,00).
I want to offer my readers a full variety of fanfiction, including Star Wars, Star Trek, anime, superheros, whatever.
So, I searched for Mage fan fiction, pulled up the first ten or so entries, and here I am.
So like I said, if this is something you're interested in, to contribute to, or just to read, please send an e-mail to fanficmag@gmail.com
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