Written By Rymarr
Dec. 30, 2018, 10:57 a.m.(4/8/1010 AR)
I was a fish that ventured too far into the deep dark, I was a hummingbird outside a window, and I was an oak tree which has stood since the Reckoning.
In my mind I leapt from cloud to cloud, surveying the world below from on high. Which we all know is impossible because clouds are much akin to quicksand and if one did attempt to leap from cloud to cloud, they would suffocate as they're sucked into the center of them.
On the shoulder of a behemoth of brass and power, we marched among the highest peaks and the lowest valleys. Not to conquer, not to wage war, but to simply enjoy the world laid out before us as two enemies-turned-friends. Knowing nothing of one another but names.
It was all captured in a moment as vibrant as a child's laughter and I felt alive. As the sun shined on one horizon, the moon brought darkness to the other. A world in the midst of change and it was my purpose to both endure and enjoy the change, since it was for the better. While the sun set and the moon rose, or perhaps the moon set and the sun rose, I sat and enjoyed it on a lush hilltop as a lion with a mane of leaves.
It's going to be a good day. If not, then there is pie tomorrow morning. That way the day starts off just a little better than the last ended.
Written By Lou
Dec. 30, 2018, 8:41 a.m.(4/8/1010 AR)
Relationship Note on Sparte
Written By Lou
Dec. 30, 2018, 8:15 a.m.(4/8/1010 AR)
Relationship Note on Fairen
There is hope, Marquis Fairen Leary, I undoubtedly assure you.
Written By Isobella
Dec. 30, 2018, 7:23 a.m.(4/8/1010 AR)
Relationship Note on Jaenelle
Written By Shard
Dec. 30, 2018, 7:03 a.m.(4/8/1010 AR)
Relationship Note on Fairen
Written By Austen
Dec. 30, 2018, 5:34 a.m.(4/8/1010 AR)
My heart splits in two, half singing in joy to serve the King, and half in mourning for what it has lost.
And - for the briefest of moments - I owe no fealty.
No one told me how adrift I would feel.
Written By Isobella
Dec. 30, 2018, 5:16 a.m.(4/8/1010 AR)
Written By Evonleigh
Dec. 30, 2018, 3:15 a.m.(4/8/1010 AR)
I'm sorry. I was selfish and I am foolish. I do not want you ever to pretend to be anyone but who you are -- even if it would be easier on us both if you or I or both were different people entirely, with different pasts and different futures. For now, know that you are someone to admire, no matter what you think. And admire you I do.
It will just continue to be from afar.
Written By Fairen
Dec. 30, 2018, 1:30 a.m.(4/8/1010 AR)
Written By Fairen
Dec. 30, 2018, 12:51 a.m.(4/7/1010 AR)
Written By Saoirse
Dec. 30, 2018, 12:21 a.m.(4/7/1010 AR)
Written By Vanora
Dec. 29, 2018, 11:45 p.m.(4/7/1010 AR)
Relationship Note on Juniper
Written By Raymesin
Dec. 29, 2018, 9:58 p.m.(4/7/1010 AR)
The food was good, mostly. I'm not sure all the things on those giant plates were food, but there you go. Given what was considered food, I think sampling the flowers is perfectly defensible.
Written By Harper
Dec. 29, 2018, 7:28 p.m.(4/7/1010 AR)
Written By Soren
Dec. 29, 2018, 6:56 p.m.(4/7/1010 AR)
You know what that tells me? We got something they want. Either that, or we're a threat to something. Everybody always wants something and more often than not, it's usually self-serving. So these yahoos roll in an start swinging their dicks around. If you ask me, I'd also wager they're looking for some more meat shields in what spat they got against each other.
Fuck if I know what any of this really means. But the way I figure it? We've done alright on our own.
So thanks but no thanks.
Written By Domonico
Dec. 29, 2018, 5:37 p.m.(4/7/1010 AR)
I just wrote that sentence and have looked at it again and it feels wrong to have written that.
Written By Sanya
Dec. 29, 2018, 5:07 p.m.(4/7/1010 AR)
Relationship Note on Petal
Written By Daniella
Dec. 29, 2018, 4:52 p.m.(4/7/1010 AR)
Written By Alrec
Dec. 29, 2018, 4:46 p.m.(4/7/1010 AR)
Written By Domonico
Dec. 29, 2018, 4:23 p.m.(4/7/1010 AR)
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