Dabbling in Drabbles

[SeleneHime]

100 Words or less qualify as drabbles, though mine sometimes cross by twenty five words or so. This will be where I post all of my drabbles, and I'm more than willing to take requests if you want to throw out a prompt in bold.

Feel free to post your commentary in this thread.

Fandom Base:

• LoZ: I Am
• LoZ: So Many Stars!
• LoZ: A Chill Mist Creeping Up Through a Darkened Forest
• PKMN: An Unexpected Surprise

Original Base:

• Epic Win
• Electric Labyrinth
• Cryptic Blocks
• One Scene Outside, One Scene Inside
• The Sixth Dimension
• Luck of the Claw?
• Longing to return Home
• Crossing of Worlds
• Thrill of the Hunt
• Through the Fire
• Old Situation, New Trick
• Care to Dance?

[SeleneHime]

LoZ: "I Am"

I am invisible by night, trailing behind you by day. From the depths of darkness, I was created. Created to cower in the light, to reign by night.

I am your mirror, smudged by soot. Like water, I reflect a wavering image - Imprecise, yet similar.

I am part of your mind. I know your heart's desire, your greatest strength, and your greatest fear.

I am half, yet also whole. Part of you, yet also my own being. You greatest foe, your most trusted friend.

I am ... Dark Link.

[SeleneHime]

Electric Labyrinth

Crackling electricity bounced off the walls, as if daring him to touch them. The young man's breath came quickly, his dark viridian gaze flicking along the corridors. Of all places to be teleported ... A vehement curse tearing from his lips when the jumping light lashed towards him, and the pendant wrapped around his wrist. The gem at the end of the necklace, however, was vital. He had to have it, or die. The young man jerked it off his wrist as he broke into a run, stuffing it in the pocket of his jacket. Attempting to find his way through the labyrinth, before it was too late.

[SeleneHime]

One Scene Outside, One Scene Inside

It felt so strange, yet so comforting at the same time. How it was possible ... He didn't know. He was somehow inside, but outside at the same time. As if in astral form, as spirit. He could actually see his body, as if from third person view, resting on the floor in a prone position. Yet, despite that, he felt no concern whatsoever. It was entirely calming, relaxing. A small sigh escaped the mage's lips as he drifted upwards, emerging into the night sky. Stars speckled the ebony swath, the celestial crescent casting it's pale light across the entire village.