Tag: Writing
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The Hillside by the Waterfall

I climb the hill Feel the breeze Hear the flowing water from the waterfall behind me I turn around I see the view Green fields Valleys Streams Babbling brooks With rocks that makes the water dance over them I lie back on the soft grass And look up to the clouds Through the clouds Through…
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Pickanickl’s Quest (10)

The previous part Reluctantly, and against her better judgment, Pickanickl made her way back to the P’tor caves. The main entrance, K’lam, at the front of the caves, was the way she’d made her last escape, as at certain times of the day it is unguarded – probably due to the fact that most people…
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Part of it

We look out and only see a part A part we are a part of And A part That is a part Of us. Apart from that We tend not to see very much.

