My name is Eklavya and I’m the greatest warrior that this world has ever seen. I was dropped in the wood at the age of ten to train to be the greatest. It was a long time before I would achieve the title of the best archer and it would be an before I could face… Continue reading Wk14 Storytelling: The Unknown Greatest

1st part of story->Fountain of Destiny ***************** Hands of Fate is a continuation of Fountain of Destiny. As the god seated around the fountain of destiny, they understood what Panchaali had to do. Even though Vishnu had already reigned on the uniting of Panchaali and Khrishna, they knew that the two destined for greater things… Continue reading Wk13 Storytelling: Hands of Fate

The Fountain of Destiny is the part of two-part story. 2nd Part of story. The place was shiny, not in the sense that it sparkled and blinded you when you looked at it. It was shiny in the sense that the white marble that covered the walls floor, benches made it clean and new, made it… Continue reading Wk12 Storytelling: Fountain of Destiny

“Come here… Sit Panchaali” Dhai Mai pats her legs which were plump and covered in an intricate designed sari that Panchaali thought sparkled like emeralds. “Dhai, what is today’s story? Are you going to tell how father fought all those wars?” sticking out her tongue and scrunching up her face in an unladylike manner. Panchaali… Continue reading Wk11 Storytelling: Dhai Mai’s Storytelling

  I have been trekking through the forest for hours, to find something that I was missing. I had no idea what it was, who it was, or why I was doing it. I just knew something was missing within me, occupied by something dark and sinister. I only remember the demon coming towards me… Continue reading Wk10 Storytelling: The Wise Fruit Tree

Slither, Slither. The serpent makes its way through the dark woods. Slither, Slither. It moves it scaly skin across the damp ground, the fog shielding people’s view of what surrounds them. What a beautiful creature she was, so voluptuous and shiny, she just looked good enough to eat, oh how I would like to wrap… Continue reading Wk9 Storytelling: Serpents

“The Gods has nothing on me.” said a proud Modon. “The trials and tribulations I had to endure to get those two together is something of the records books. Gevana and Jolen was one of the most difficult couple I..” placing his hand over his heart in a condescending way. “…have ever put together”. “Hush… Continue reading Wk7 Storytelling: Modon the Silly

Sita: “My name is Sita, some people know me as the wife of the great Rama and some people would know me as the person that defied him. The rebel, the protector and the brave. I will tell you I’m none of those things. I’m simply a woman, a woman who deserved my own version of… Continue reading Wk4 Storytelling: Nature of Sita