Moof?
TiredOther than that, life is life. I went to school, chatted with people, and just generally existed... I really need to do my school work, but I'm always tired. Bleh. Anyway, that's all I know... Uh, well, later, if anyone reads this. o.o
Fly or FallDo you remember when we were young? When we were still children, still innocents, Before the darkness that laced our world – Like the rivers of the Surface, Countless miles above our heads, Cut across rich, verdant land – Had truly touched us? The days when I was your shield, Status of my femininity and talent For spell and blade employed to protect you Against our elder sisters’ torments And our great Mother’s ire. That was when I was the one you’d run to To help heal your wounds, in body and in pride.Fly or Fall
Those long ago, unfathoma
Lament of the Used PaperThere was a time when I was beautiful, When I was young, out of the package new, When I was thin, unwrinkled, as smooth As the finest of vellum! I was virgin white, eggshell pale – Unstained, untouched by lead or shades of ink. My lines of blue and red were crisp, Straight and flat as I was, perfect ribbons Sliding across and down my creamy surface.Lament of the Used Paper
There was a time when you loved me. From first sight, you were my whole world – So tall and sleek, that goldenrod skin That gleamed so alluringly in the light. And your graphite! Always kept sharp,
The World UnwrittenThere is a world inside my head Teeming with boundless life Lands lush and green and radiant Rainforests of unparalleled beauty And dark woods where only the brave Dare to treadThe World Unwritten
Cities of steel and wood and magic Ever changing, ever growing Places of birth and death, Gushing with endless forms of beings An endless, grand ballet of life?s dramas With no specific start or end
This world, this place, those people I cherish and despise them Their lives run 'round and 'round In my mind and in my heart I feel their tragedies and triumphs &n
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Hermit in training >:3
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THE IRON-GIBBET
"And what is in a branch? There's a gibbet! That is why I call my forest the torture chamber!"
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