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Jevran moaned and scraped his hands over his eyes. He rolled onto his back, blinking at the shadowy image of his captain standing over the bed. "What do you want at this hour? What time is it?"
"It's the third hour of Lastwatch, sire. Please, get up."
How can you have an ending
before the beginning?
I am just taking
a slice of pepperoni pizza
out of the microwave
when Arkn appears
“Ready for adventure?”
he asks.
I set the pizza down
“Will it still be
warm when I get back?”
I tease.
“I haven’t spent
all this time
teaching you
so you could eat
cold pizza,”
he replies in kind.
We step through
the invisible wall
into the memory room
made of the past
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The days pass by
Blending in a monotonous blur
The blaring sun sets
Only for the alabaster moon to replace it
Ends another day
Begins another night
Search out answers among the stars
Await a god that never came
Make a futile attempt to recite a prayer
Watch the clock rewind
Thorns covered in hemlock entice our touching
We always covet what we cannot have
Wanton desires lead to eternal damnation
Keep searching for your god that never came
** I hope to compile this into one section in the future, but I'm rather stuck right now, so I just decided to post this first part. Hope you like it. ;) **
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A (Real) Fairy Tale, Part One:
In Which We Learn Some Things About Love
or
Enter the Dandy
~
Dorean
I once knew
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(Pronunciation, Arzallee)
Me: So, Arzallie, you were how old? Five when this all happened, right?
Ary: Actually I prefer to be called, Ary, and yes I was five.
Me: Ary, can you describe what happened that morning in minimum detail? So we don’t give any thing away to the reader.
Olori
Ólëanye ville
Ólëanye ramar
Ólëanye aiwi
Ólëanye i vilya
An úpólinye vile
I vilya ólëanye
Aiwi ólëanye
Ramar ólëanye
Ville ólëanye
Dreams
I dream of flying
I dream of wings
I dream of birds
I dream of the sky