Category: Random
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A Secret

Do you know why it’s called a secret? … that’s why. A quick post (not very revealing!) written in response to The Wordy Weekend prompt over on Caffeinated Philosophy. ⚠️ Warning: this post will self-destruct in 5 4 3 2
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The Mist

The mist… not everything is as it seems, when emerging from the mist… not everything’s a scream from within the mist… not everything’s as bright when shrouded by the mist… not everything looks right… inside the mist…
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The Mansionic Tapestry (iii)

The day of the Great Comet. It was very high in the sky. It was cloudy. It was a Wednesday evening. The image above is the Mansion in Medieval times on the Tuesday before. Not a cloud in the sky. Whenever an astrological event occurs near the Mansion, the clouds draw in making said event…
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Enigma

She watched the stars waiting… Enigma was her name A bridge between dimensions… Where nothing seems the same
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The Mansionic Tapestry (ii)

I just wanted to share an additional photo from back in Medieval times. Another view of the marketplace in the Grinds. This couldn’t be used for the tapestry renovation though, as the colour seems to be a little faded.