Tag: Writing
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A Spell for Evil
If I could cast a spell to eradicate all evil I would To flood-fill the Earth with nothing but good But the question arises ‘where to draw the line? On whose definition, yours or mine?’ The division between evil and good is vague Depending on which side of the fence you take Wars have been…
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Epic Mythology
Eln played the larkl as the villagers danced Laughing, joking, singing as they pranced Jovial celebrations for all today As Prince Ankela had decided to stay A feast fit for the king had been prepared in full Vegetables roasting and wine being mulled Starne’s village hall decorated inside and out Mead filling barrels broad and…
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Tales from the Superhero Diaries 6.5: Whispers
The Green Gladiator, Stealth Gentleman, Crimson Songbird and Parrot Girl met in the Pyramid Lounge, as they’d arranged earlier that day, in their civilian identities. Viridian had opened a psychic link with the Stealth Gentleman, and was able to hear their words, and relay the conversation to Icewind and Sia Klath, who were gathered with…
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Florence
A familiar face appears within my mind’s eye… An unforgettable face, no matter how I try. A kind face, a peaceful face, but one without a smile, A sad face, a lonely face, seemingly lonely for a while. A confused face, an old face, pleasant all the same, A lost face, a needy face, a…
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Epic Mythology
In Light’s shadow, by the River Florn Sits a battered cottage weather-torn And within the cottage seeing it all Is Mystic K’Sandra and her crystal ball She sees the villages living in peace Totally happy, completely at ease She sees the prince’s discontent, His rage and lack of merriment She sees the gods who dwell…
The Mansionic Perspective 