

The Tale of Sheryn The Tale of Sheryn: Guardian AngelsThe Tale of Sheryn by ~evenlir
Ever since her sixth birthday a week ago ago, Sheryn always took some of her time almost everyday staring at a painting on the wall inside her room. The painting was a picture of two small girls, both of them about Sheryn's age, holding hands with a tall middle-aged woman. The woman was profoundly beautiful and immaculate, with eyes the color of the raging, vast blue sea. There was a great light surrounding and covering the backs of the children. Sheryn made faces; making attempts to find the meaning behind the picture.
One day, Sheryn's mother Lucia noticed that an empty wooden crate was


Waves : Ripples in the Sea A long time ago, I joined my parents to El Nido, Palawan. The sky was clear and clean as if we were inside a glass snow globe. The islands towered over us like green castles ascending high above us. From our distance, they looked more like mountains on the water - sleeping giants with large backs. Then there were the waves of the sea. As blue as the waves were, they looked like long snakes, bobbing their bodies up and down the water. The surface was so clear that I could see the reflection of the clouds on it, making the long snakes seem like they were flying through and out of the sky.Waves : Ripples in the Sea by ~evenlir


Flying Cities and Turtles Flying cities, one of the most challenging things I have ever conceived in my imaginations. Over time its shape changes and as the mind grows in thought, the design becomes even more complex. Powered by crystals, even maybe fueled by the sun, lightning, air, heat, coal, steam even blood. The floating cities might not even be man-made, it can also be a huge flying turtle and on its back or inside its shell might a city be built.Flying Cities and Turtles by ~evenlir