Was it all just a dream, or maybe a vision? No, it was real. It all began when my legs stopped working, a woman's song called out to me, and a frightening man took me away from everything I knew. It is Hitomi's part of the I am series; after a car accident that tied her to a wheelchair she tought life was meaningless until ending up lost and alone in Gaea.
The Angel and the dragon Chapter 1 by ScarletOkami75, literature
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The Angel and the dragon Chapter 1
I do not own Escaflowne
In the Valleys where all the hills, forests, waterfall and caves rested on the small and big islands hidden by clouds. All the dragons flew around the islands, sleeping in caves and playing with other dragons. A beautiful woman in her twentys who has black long hair, red eyes, and peach tan skin. Her name is Dragon Princess Valerie. She wore a black cannie top with a crop top, leggings, long skirt, a black gem with black and silver circlet laced on it, fingerless gloves and boots. Valerie was raised by the Dragon Queen/Goddess named Tiamat along with the black dragon Kalameet, Fire dragon Pyros and Pterodactyl dragon
The Hair Rant by XueLian by Zaibach-Empire, literature
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The Hair Rant by XueLian
D: Mine is silver,
A: Mine is gold,
D: Mine is younger—yours is old.
A: Mine is longer,
D: Mine's got bounce,
A: Ladies like hair in copious amounts.
D: I've got bangs—you grew yours out.
A: That's what long hair's all about!
D: I've got 'flip',
A: Well, I've got 'swish',
And more hair than any Esca bish!
D: Mine is shiny!
A: Mine is BLOND!
D: Which means you're an airhead like Lily Frond.*
A: You're just jealous.
D: No, I'm proud.
Hair that long shouldn't be allowed.
A: Meticulous care, brushed every hour…
D: Who'd want to waste half their life in the shower?
A: Mine wafts in the wind,
D: Mine glows with the flam
The Butterfly Dream
PART I
I dreamed I was a butterfly
in a garden ablaze
with flame azaleas,
lilies, and roses,
narcissus, daffodils,
and tall, fragrant trees.
My wings, of tiny silken feathers, were scarlet,
like a maple leaf in autumn,
fluttering in a chill wind—
Crimson, edged with plush ebony.
And in this brilliant, sun-filled garden
I was never alone.
My companions had wings of indigo,
midnight blue, iridescent
when they caught the light,
and sparkled
when they moved in flight.
I led them in a breathless dance
over and around the flowers,
hour on elated hour.
We hid in the leaves
of the tall, fragrant trees,
(but
Boku wa on'nanoko! Master list by GuraKruor, literature
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Boku wa on'nanoko! Master list
An Escaflowne semiAU-Movie fanfiction.
Movie DilandauOC. Childfic. They met in Zaibach labs, only the fittest will see a new day and the most skilled prevail. Both are part of an experiment to raise the best captains and soldiers, they must fight to the death other children. Elements of the Film, Anime/Mangas & CD dramas. Twenty-seven is an amnesiac boyish girl with psionic powers and Dilandau ─Twenty-one─ a half draconian boy who was raised by wolves.
The links are in the description bellow.
La Ra Everlasting Frost: Ch5 by Mengxia, literature
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La Ra Everlasting Frost: Ch5
Chapter 5 - Castle in the Forest
Folken stayed in that room, in that chair, until the sun began to rise the next morning. He was well aware of the Dragon Slayers watching him from the door, but at the moment, he couldn't spare the concentration it would take to notice them, or to explain what, exactly, he was doing. He was the Strategos of Zaibach; he didn't need to explain anything. And this would take a great deal of explaining, should they confront him. But they didn't stay long, in any case; they grew weary, and bored, and they left.
Hours passed, and he did not find Dilandau. Folken began to seriously wonder if the Dragon S
La Ra Everlasting Frost: Ch4 by Mengxia, literature
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La Ra Everlasting Frost: Ch4
Chapter 4 - The Way of Things
A chill wind blew through the unknown world as the sun sank and the two figures knelt in the middle of the dead garden.
"What's a Drifter?" Dilandau asked.
"What's a Drifter?" Arias laughed pleasantly. "You don't know? Why, you're one. I'm one."
"But, what is it?" Dilandau pressed, anger seeping into his voice. His hand tightened around the stalk of the dead flower that he had been picking apart, crushing the brittle stem with a weak crunch.
Arias leaned forward and tapped Dilandau's cheek with a dirty finger. "A Drifter is someone with no control over his destiny. We just drift