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Lights and Sounds in Eerie Wood
Stars shine brightly through the canopy of branches, leafless on a warm Summer’s evening. The ground around is parched and dry, yet the trees, all of these trees in this wood, look more suited to a Winter’s scene. There are leaves, scattered here and there, but they are outnumbered by the volume of stars above…
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The night of the elementals
Tens of thousands… hundreds of millions… too many. Far too many to count. Gnomes; Undines; Sylphs; Salamanders Elemental beings celebrate. Each through their own environment they dance with freedom and glee; and then through the other environments they transform into protective sparkles of light. Normally, they cannot survive outside of their own worlds… undines evaporate…
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The Burning of Gwylfryn
Centuries ago, just inside the Welsh border, existed a small village known as Gwylfryn. In those days, folk didn’t have names, but used what they did and where they came from as their ‘name’. One villager, Gwylfryn Hunterre, was the hunter. So proud a marksman was he, only one bird defied his arrows; the great…
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…Christmas Eve, 2014…
Just a quick post this, to wish all of my visitors old and new, frequent and irregular, nearest and dearest, good hair and bad, old and young, and any other category that you may fit into, a very Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year. I’m signing off now for the holidays, and yes, I’m…
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Back (In Time)
I’m back. In Time.I’m back in time.I’m… back in time. I don’t know where I was, but if I’m back in time it sounds as though I’ve been to the future, wouldn’t you say? Maybe so. Maybe not. (I didn’t get the Lottery numbers if I had…) But we went back in time an hour…
The Mansionic Perspective 