http://slow.writerscafe.org/Tamryn The original writings of author Tamryn en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775452352 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Prologue to Atlantis based mythology technothriller. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tamryn/717332/ So far I am seeing this as a slightly technothrillerish based Atlantis mythology inspired work. My concept may evolve, but we shall see. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tamryn/717330/ Chapter 11 Bria let out a panicked scream, but quickly stifled it, her hand reaching out futilely trying to reach for the falling duo, but she felt no luck as she watched them fall into the darkness stretching between cathedral roof and the wall.  She brought her hand to her mouth to c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tamryn/714936/ Chapter 10 Bria fidgeted in her dress, black hair spilling around her in midnight ringlets.  The cloth was cut too low for modesty, but it was the height of court fashion.  She hated the extra faire she had been set into for this little show her father was planning.  Suitors!.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tamryn/714914/ Chapter 9 Jacon met Donnel at the base of Cepheid’s tower.  The captain shook the blacksmith’s hand.  Donnel was much older than Jacon, but time had not taken the edge off the older man’s grip.  He was still as strong as an ox, broad shouldered and powerfull.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tamryn/714909/ Chapter 8             “You don’t have to babysit me.  I am perfectly able to walk around on my own.”  Tamryn said with an almost pleading look as they walked through the castle gardens, the sweet flowery scen.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tamryn/714908/ Chapter 7              The smell of morning in the castle was always a welcome smell to Jacon Wyntermane.  The earth added its own distinctive scents to those of well worn leather and polished metal that he was used to.&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tamryn/714906/ Chapter 6               Donnel Kathahles moved through the castle.  He was a hardened man.  He had seen men die.  He had killed men and lost friends and comrades he would have considered brothers.  He h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tamryn/714905/ Chapter 5  The expanse was a voided darkness.  Twilight fought at the edges of reality for a grasp, but alas the breaking fire of day won through.  Searing silver fire lifted the wyrm and swallowed it whole.  The universe was in the palm of the hands of babes.Tamryn .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tamryn/714903/ Chapter 4  THOK!  THOK!  THOK!  The loud thumping at the door to the gate-tower brought the night watchman out of his sleepy state.  What the hell was someone doing banging around at this time of night.  He rubbed clear his weary eyes and made his way to the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tamryn/714889/ Chapter 3  Brianna Glamorgan, princess of Elacia, largest kingdom of the known world was near to throwing a temper tantrum.  If she had to read one more line she was going to go crazy.  The large book was open before her.  Inside were the verbal translations to the tap.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tamryn/714888/ Chapter 2  Donnel Kathahles watched as his son trudged back towards the castle from the city proper.  He stood hidden from his son’s view by the keeps parapets, wind blowing his dark hair which was just starting to show grey near the temples.  His large form was well .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tamryn/714887/ Chapter 1              The mouse warily crept through the cold stone halls of the keep.  Always he was on the lookout for the gaze of the hawk.  The hawk was exceptionally adept at finding the mouse no matter how quiet .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tamryn/714886/ Prelude  Snow blew fiercely across the shattered landscape of the frigid northern foothills.   The wind raged against the last remnants of the summer’s tall grass, long pressed close to the earth by the constant barrage of cold air.  Above the din of the cold win.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tamryn/714882/ Fantasy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tamryn/714881/