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  1. Nogori

    Those Lonely Dreams

    The black steed pranced slowly on the muddy road as her rider looked forward towards the village. The air was damp as fog covered the road and the surrounding forests but the distant shapes of a settlement were visible through the murky morning layer. One hand on the reins and another resting on...
  2. BorkWI

    A Great Personality [solo]

    Note from Author: This RP series is really bad and will be re-written eventually. In the meantime, please do not read it as it is no where near my best work. If you want to see something close to my best work, please read The Flowers in April. Thanks!! Eras RP: Music for this post...
  3. Sil Dorsett

    Prime Minister's Log

    Prime Minister's Log August 9th, 2016 (Not Publicly Released) (Claidie's Ascension) This will be my final entry as Prime Minister of The Principality of Sil Dorsett. Last night, Prince Stéphane was found dead in his exercise room. The coroner believes cardiac arrest to be the most likely cause...
  4. Kyle

    Une croix à porter | A Cross to Bear [Solo]

    Welcome to Une croix à porter! (English Translation: A Cross to Bear) Thank you for your interest in reading. Chapters (some chapters are composed of one or more posts. Each post is 500-2000 words for easy digestion ;) ) one|un (Part 1, 2) - posted 16 Feb 2020 two|deux (Part 1, 2) - part 1...
  5. Sil Dorsett

    The Nobleman's Confession

    Weeks after the heist of Phoebe Covington's yacht, Thomas Whittemore and Princess Alice were in the princess's office discussing their plan to bring the true mastermind behind the murder of Alice's father to justice. They had hit a brick wall; the trick with the bonds didn't yield hard evidence...
  6. Ray Yaneza

    Azen-Streyan Cop Stories (CLOSED)

    OOC: Hello! This shall be a closed solo roleplay thread for me. I will be using this thread to start writing stories about the Streyacoran police, especially about their Chief of Police. More coming soon!
  7. Syrixia

    Treaty Day [Closed]

    Nikolas Kruszewski woke up early on a Saturday morning. Aged 16, he lived in a manor home in a wealthy suburb outside the city of Kalety proper. He had nothing to do that day, in the conventional sense. He was a reserved kid- he had some friends, but they were off doing their own thing this...
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