Tag: Creations
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Twenty-Four Days of Christmas: 5
On the Fifth of December my Creation brought to me… FIVE GOLDEN WINGS! FINE GOLDEN WINGS! Strictly speaking it’s ten golden wings, but who’s counting? Numbers don’t really mean anything in this random series anyway! You don’t have to be mad to come here, but by jiminy it helps!
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Twenty-Four Days of Christmas: 3
On the Third of December my Creation brought to me a pair of pears on a plate. There’s still no sign of the partridge or the tree. So, so far, I have two pears, a snowman and a festive white rabbit.
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The Wolves
They called to the pack, the hunt was on. One of their number is missing, and a silver bullet lodged into the trunk of an old oak tree is their only clue. It may be Hallowe’en, the night where spirits fly free, but tonight the spirit of this pack unites.
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Sally Forth With Vigour
A Hallowe’en spell for a Brighter Future Thoughts begone Thine power thwarted Feelings muted Desires sorted Actions in the past dissolve No regrets that need resolve From this moment hence The way ahead be clear and fresh And in light ahead I jump With vigour and with strength The power is mine To move forward…
The Mansionic Perspective 