Tag: Inspiration
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The Key’s not the Key, or is it?
Wandering through the Vestibule this morning, I came across the key to the old wooden door down in the Caverns below the Catacombs below the Cellar below the Mansion. The old door leads out and down to a vast underground canyon with a lava river flowing through it. The key used to be kept in…
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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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Enchantment
Hypnotised, mesmerised, mystified.Caught within an Enchanted GlenImaginary beings appearThen disappear again. A melodic siren-songIs carried on the windWhich fades away to silenceAnd gently starts again. The chirping of the birds aboveBlend with the trickle of the streamSunbeams cascade through the treesThis appears to be a dream. A bumblebee flies by my earAnd then off into…
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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…
The Mansionic Perspective 