Mientras Jarnauga está terminando de contar la historia de Ineluki, Simón recuerda lo que vio en las Piedras de la Cólera la noche que escapó de Hayholt y se desmaya. Oye entonces unas voces que lo llaman mortal y mosca. Cuando se … Sigue leyendo →

Para esta convocatoria juevera, que me tocaba a mí hacer, lo uní con Las Palabras de los viernes: elegí la palabra “playa”. Como llevo bastante sin escribir nada sobre la historia de Sinardia, decidí que iba a seguir con los … Sigue leyendo →

En este capítulo (podéis escucharlo aquí), Jarnauga, uno de los sabios de la Liga del Pergamino (a la que también pertenecieron Morgenes, el doctor que intentaba dar clase a Simón, y Ooquekuk, el maestro del gnomo Binabik), les habla de … Sigue leyendo →

(Si hablas español o prefieres leerlo en este idioma, el original en español lo puedes encontrar aquí). I haven’t had much time lately, but I do think it’s necessary to talk about the genre and subgenres to which this story belongs. … Sigue leyendo →

Revisión de la obra con Código de registro: 1308275655437, publicada en Safe Creative en 2013.

En la primera parte, Simón va a visitar al viejo Towser quien le habla de recuerdos de juventud. Ambos beben bastante pero quien está bebido al final es Towser. A la mañana siguiente, tiene otra jornada de entrenamiento con Haestan … Sigue leyendo →

Plutón, el primer ser que Dante y Virgilio se encuentran en este Canto. Las palabras que les dirige, escritas en un idioma que no conocemos, parecen ser una interjección de rabia por verlos en aquel lugar. Dante lo considera “el … Sigue leyendo →

Ya podéis seguir escuchando el podcast del capítulo 31 de este libro de literatura fantástica. Os lo dejo enlazado aquí. Buy me a coffee. ☕️

Os dejo por aquí el último capítulo del podcast para quien lo esté siguiendo. Simón habla con Strangyeard, el archivero de Naglimund, quien le pide permiso para poder leer el manuscríto de Moregenes sobre el Preste Juan. Un mensajero del … Sigue leyendo →

Este relato esta inspirado en la canción «Don’t explain» interpretada por Nina Simone. Ella está sentada en la penumbra del salón, con la escasa luz de las farolas de la calle entrando por el ventanal. Espera, vestida con un escaso camisón de seda. La cara húmeda, las manos temblorosas. El temblor se traslada a los…

The Gulf of Sdáloren, a body of salt water that penetrated the Sinardia Peninsula like a bite into an apple, was treacherous at the entrance, where the Gulf’s waters met the sea. But it was calm once one had penetrated its body of water. The night was dark: clouds hid the three moons and there … Sigue leyendo Chapter 2 – 23: The ancient fortress of Miquanien (II) →

Libro de terror compuesto por historias perturbadoras recopiladas por Darío, un hombre que busca respuestas en los rincones más oscuros de la existencia. Sumérgete en narraciones sobre fantasmas, entidades inexplicables, tecnología siniestra y la fragilidad de la mente humana, mientras acompañas al protagonista en su propio descenso a la oscuridad.

Half a dozen monks were walking with their hoods pulled as far forward as possible in penitence. Although it was spring, the path across the steppe was extremely cold. They were going to continue walking until they passed the Snowwind Mountains, because Grand Patriarch Askanides’ orders had been clear: they had to find out what … Sigue leyendo Chapter 2 – 22: Different paths →

From the house on the hill behind the cliff, Andrasio, Captain Aëgyon, and Myärmirön watched as the giant octopus’s servants, whom they called Warken, climbed the cliff. Clearly, there were three types of servants among those who appeared and began running toward the house. First, there were those that looked like piranhas: small and golden … Sigue leyendo Chapter 2-21: The Warken’s minions →

From the stairs leading up from the cellar, Gutron emerged. For such a serious man, he was smiling happily at that moment: – We’ve been lucky! Milwnor has just found something very interesting! On the bridge of the ship, there were many more smiles. Erevin looked at Olter and said: – Well, old friend. I […]

Andrasio looked at himself in the mirror as he washed before dressing: he had changed a lot in the months since his escape from Tandras, but he hadn’t had time to notice until now. The much longer hair that fell to his shoulders and was now tied in a sort of bun, the bushy beard … Sigue leyendo Chapter 2-18: The Curse of the Storm Island →

Danladia had been caring for the man she had brought back from his former snake state for several days. He was still very weak and had not been able to speak with her very much. But she had been able to learn that his name was Kranor and that he had lived all his life … Sigue leyendo Chapter 2-17: The Awakening of the Three Dragons →

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Miguel S. has published another prompt: While Desa Akrovia run through the underground tunnels, she remembered the day she actually made her definitive vows to enter the “Order of the Prayerful”. She had meditated the move profoundly, because she really wanted to be loyal to everything she was to swear. It had been a great honour to … Sigue leyendo Microrrelato: 100 palabras de votos / Microdosing Fiction – 100mg of VOWS →

Awlin was riding the owl, and for the first time he didn’t need to hold on to keep from slipping through the air currents. He felt more and more secure, even though what he saw was increasingly terrifying. But as he emerged from the tunnels, he had begun to understand that he wasn’t the only … Sigue leyendo Chapter 2 – 13: The village on fire →