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The First Signs (Poem)


I see the tiny four-petaled flowers growing in the grass, collectively creating blankets of pale violet.
I see the little red berries on the bushes, blending red and green together like natural artwork.
I see the black berries hang down from tree limbs like grapes, safe until the day they choose to drop.
I see small trees covered in closed buds, ready to burst into color and bring forth floral beauty.
I see the newborn pinecones upon the taller trees, still growing to be the tree they dream to be.
I see Winter losing it's deathly grasp, and the very first signs of Spring's growing life.
I see myself, one who has planted the seeds upon the dead land, and now I see the first sprouts.
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A Malachite on a bed of Diamonds (for Vandettta)

A chunk of malachite sat in a place filled with cut and polished diamonds. The jagged green rock was different than the others, hiding when the diamonds rejected her. "You are ugly and vile!", the diamonds would cry, "Look at that hideous green color! You are not pure like us!" The diamonds' hardened exteriors cut into the malachite, scarring her. She was shunned and rebuked, her rough body cut deeply by the threatening diamonds.

And then one day, she managed to escape their torment. The broken stone now sat alone, away from the entitled diamonds. She finally was able to rest, though her mind was cluttered from their words and actions upon her. She began to tell herself that she was not wanted, unloved, ugly...

"Oh look at you!", another rock said nearby. The malachite did not realize that there was another there, a jagged chunk of amber. "What a beautiful stone you are!", the amber spoke.

"What? How could you say that? I'm a monster!", the malachite cried.

"Nonsense, who would ever say you were?", the amber asked.

"Well...the diamonds told me I was ugly and impure.", the malachite told him.

"You actually believe those diamonds? Listen, diamonds have been pressed so tough that they believe everything they say is true. They don't like any other stones and think that if you're not a diamond, you are imperfect or just wasted magma. The thing about diamonds is that they're never right - they don't accept anyone who isn't a diamond. In fact, they don't even accept who they really are.", the amber spoke.

"What do you mean by that?", the malachite asked him.

"Diamonds are merely hardened pencil lead.
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Howl in Unison (Kaoori)

For Kaoori...

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You came to see us, you came to howl with us
A lesson we both learned from our meeting
You may never have known, but you joined our pack
Thus a perfect spiritual bond we have together
Though our bodies have rested and sleep eternal
We are always by your side, watching over, guiding
So on the days you are burdened, afraid, or saddened
Remember we are with you, and you are with us
Now let out a howl for all the world to hear
And we will be howling just as loud and in unison
For a true bond, a true packmate, you are
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Never far away (writing)

Inspired by Quad sitting with his friends at the Ruins as well as my own experiences.

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The stars have mottled the sky. We can see them from here, through the old pillars and bricks of the Ruins. The Moon is full and bright in the distance, barely escaping the treetops in the distance.

Some of us have fallen asleep, dreaming their dreams without any cares in this Forest. Others are awake and alert tonight, staring into the blackness, worrying of any danger that comes near. I am staring up at the sky, my eyes on the stars. Thinking...dreaming about them. They flicker down on us like souls trapped above us all. Those who dream tonight take the stars for granted, while those who are wary of the danger at night underestimate the protection the heavens give us all. They also forget I am here with them, the light itself to drive away the dark.

I then move down to the Moon, my eyes adjusting to it's bright and glorious light. I can feel the night circle calling to me, I feel it's beautiful body pulling me toward it. If I was not bound to this land, to this Earth, I would be swept away to the Moon.

The lunar glow illuminates the land beautifully, and even the fireflies play nearby, their own lights a beacon for anyone who has lost their way in the dark. Rest your weary souls tonight, my friends. Dream your dreams. Let your bodies ease their burdens and pains. The land may be dark, but the light is never far away.
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Breaking the Barrier (Part One)

A plot

[ wind commitment ]

And if I wander with the wind, f'r a while
Will you say you understand?
If I vanish in the summer rainfall, babe
Will you take me back again?

I don't want to be your burden
Or rain on your parade
But there's a light in the sky oh darlin'
Don't let me change

Don't let me change

When your mind flipped and you cried aloud
Did you think of me at all?
When you timeskipped and the marriage tore
Did you rip apart the dress you wore?

Oh when I wandered, with the gypsy lords
And we broke bread and drank the wine
I lost all trace and thought of you my love
My beginning, your demise

I don't want to fix the damage
Or feel bitter remorse
But there's that light again for us
Could you let it pass?

Could you just let it pass?

See the skies break, and the truth you fear
Did you hate my soul at all?
In the rivers from your backstab spear
Did you dance for me, my scorned-heart dear?

Let the light pass
And the wounds of time will scar you
Let the meadows sing again with me
And leave you in the wind

Let the light fall down
And the summer rainfall soothes you
Let your marriage memory of me
Remain with you unsinned

[ little lamb ]

Pretty mama, you run me out of time
Ooh little darlin' got me out of my mind
Why you always look at me that way?
Babe if I told you the truth, would'y stay?
Would you stay? Would you stay-ay?

Got me chasing the wind for your grin
Make me love you 'gainst my will
Ooh, when you look at me at night!
Feel my sweet breath run away
Run away, run away-a-ay-ay!

CHORUS:
You got me dancin' with the lamb, pretty woman
And you make me send down the rain!
You play with fire y'get burnt, oh baby
Leave me alone, leave me alo-ow-ow-one!
/CHORUS

If I tell you now, you gonna leave me
But then if I lie you break my heart!
Why you always look at me that way?
Ain't no way I make you stay
Won't you stay? Won't you stay-ay-a-ay?

[ CHORUS x2 ]

How did I get here, where did I go?
Beautiful darlin' make me feel so low
And then oh you bring, you bring me right back up again
Don't know where we're goin', only know where we've been
Where we've been, God where we've be-e-ey-en!

You know you make me crazy, little lamb
But there ain't much else I can do
Gonna give all my love to you, every inch
All my love just for you

Little lamb
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A Light (Poem)



A
LI
GHT
TO V
ANQU
ISH THE
DARKEST OF ALL
NIGHTS AND TO RESTORE
HOPE FOR THE E
NTIRE W
ORLD.
THAT
YOU
AR
E.



No matter who you are or what you do,
This poem is dedicated to you.
And to those who serve the darkness too,
For you too have light, though minuscule.
So when you've lost your sight that's true,
Remember this poem was written for you.
A light to vanquish the darkness and gloom,
And hope for all to blossom and bloom.
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please... SPELL SPAM ME !

I don't know why, I lost two times my pelt... It's the green one (dragon pelt?) or the secretary bird's one. Please, don't hesitate to sell spam me, I'd like to keep all the pelt in memory in spell saver.
Thx guys Sad

PS: I'm just next the pond, seated near the willow...
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Unity of Souls (Sionnach shortstory)

Writing for BigCrow for drawing Quad as a wolf. I tried to do something interesting with your character, so I hope this is okay.

Parts of this are graphic so be warned

Info on the Deadly Trio here

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"Don't go too far!", a mother doe called out to her two fawns - an older boy and a younger girl. The children were laughing and playing, running as fast as they could to tag each other. The doe kept on with her conversation among a few other adults. She did not keep her eye on the two...a fatal mistake.

The fawns disappeared over a hill, continuing their chase. They were young and naive, they didn't follow their mother's instruction as they were too caught up in the moment. The two stopped running, giggling and catching their breath. "Where are we?", the older of the two then asked. They looked around, unfamiliar with the area. "Mother? Mother!", the younger cried out.

No answer from the doe, though they would not expect the danger lurking nearby. "Oh little ones, I am your mother now.", they heard someone say.

The two turned their heads to see a suspicious doe approaching them. Her beady black eyes stared at the two, her mouth drooling in anticipation. "Who...who are you?", the older fawn asked.

She smiled back and said, "I am called Nekumbra, but you may call me Mother."

The two stumbled back, and were about to run when another creature blocked their path. She seemed to drop from the sky, landing before them, wings outstretched.
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