Tag: Writing
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Pickanickl’s Quest (4)
The previous part Darkness. She blinked a few times, adjusting her vision so she could make out a few shadows amongst the shadows. “Where…?” she asked, slowly sitting up. “Awake…” whispered a voice, although she couldn’t fathom where from. “Asleep.” It whispered again. “Be gone!” Commanded a male voice; startling her with its loud echo.…
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The Gates of Atlantis
The Hora at the bow beckoned Baldur to lower the ship to the waters at the entrance of Atlantis. The three Horae on either side escorted the ship down, whilst the final one stayed at the stern. With the ship stopped in the water, the seven Gods and Goddesses made their way to the deck.…
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Pickanickl’s Quest (3)
The previous part Meanwhile, Skaglad approached a tavern. He knew Pickanickl had somehow managed to escape him and decided his pursuit of her was over. There were more prisoners in the P’tor Caves he could play with, and decided to no longer spend any time chasing her. She was only the second to get away…
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Before your eyes…
Like magic The perceived truth And hidden reality Merge Creating A hidden truth And perceived reality Right Before your eyes…
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Pickanickl’s Quest (2)
The previous part She bent forward and ran at the figure as fast as she could in the short time she had, trying to put as much weight behind her, as she rammed the top of her head into the stranger’s stomach. Surprised, he staggered back with a loud “Oof!” Pickanickl ran around him, not…
The Mansionic Perspective 