Written By Tatyana
Dec. 6, 2020, 10:55 p.m.(7/9/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Elyid
Written By Apollo
Dec. 6, 2020, 10:08 p.m.(7/9/1014 AR)
Written By Lucita
Dec. 6, 2020, 9:45 p.m.(7/9/1014 AR)
Written By Sloane
Dec. 6, 2020, 9:38 p.m.(7/9/1014 AR)
That's a lie - but wouldn't it be something to study it in all its forms and kinds? For now, I like drinking it. I like watching other people drinking it. I like setting it on fire and daring myself to touch the flame.
Written By Valencia
Dec. 6, 2020, 9:04 p.m.(7/9/1014 AR)
I suppose that is why I will always endeavor to try treasure the times that it is not, and offer in-kind a warmer, softer and more pleasing touch where and when I can. With light, love and luck, it my hope to be able to offer others something that touches heart and fortifies them during times when things are at their darkest.
I do not pretend that warm words or bright moments or memories can do much in a time of crisis, but I hope that when the chips are down and all seems lost that they offer at least a little comfort and little more reason to keep fighting on when it feels like it is all too much.
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Written By Svana
Dec. 6, 2020, 8:58 p.m.(7/9/1014 AR)
It wasn't afterbirth, it was another little girl who was indeed, digging her feet into back all through the pregnancy. Silly little goose.
Eydis and Ashani Grayhope are simply the sweetest two loves of my life. Rowan is enjoying cuddling up to them and stroking their hair as gently as possible, but Elanne doesn't like them. I suppose this pattern will continue for the rest of their lives.
Written By Cadern
Dec. 6, 2020, 8:53 p.m.(7/9/1014 AR)
Written By Sorrel
Dec. 6, 2020, 8:39 p.m.(7/9/1014 AR)
Sometimes you have to decide that you're going to let someone see you in a vulnerable place and trust that they don't take advantage of you.
Sometimes the rewards of this are so great that you don't even know how to express your gratitude.
It's wonderful. It's beautiful and fulfilling.
Written By Raymesin
Dec. 6, 2020, 7:50 p.m.(7/9/1014 AR)
I tell you, though, it was so nice sleeping in my own bed last night. If nothing else, my feet don't hang out of the bottom of it.
Written By Cambria
Dec. 6, 2020, 7:35 p.m.(7/9/1014 AR)
Agony
Two or three?
Written By Tanith
Dec. 6, 2020, 6:40 p.m.(7/9/1014 AR)
It's a strange place to be; I feel like it's a gift to not remember. Who wants that burden, the grief that comes with missing people who don't know you? Or worse, they're alive and you rake open old wounds now that the grief is easier to handle. It's a mercy, a gift, this new beginning, it has to be every time. It feels like it is.
So I struggle a bit; do you take this glimpse back into who you were, knowing that it's a bit like slapping away a boon? Or do you let the layers peel back and read every inch of skin for all the details you'd forgotten?
I don't know. Death goes through all this trouble of blanketing what came before, wraps us in the comfort of forgetting, it feels ...
I've lost the word, scholar. I won't say 'rude'; even I know sometimes all information is necessary, both the clever and the secret and the harrowing. What if a person doesn't need to know these things, and they're just after it for vanity's sake?
No. No, it's not for me to judge, but even so I know where I stray. At least, not without permission.
Written By Preston
Dec. 6, 2020, 6:26 p.m.(7/9/1014 AR)
I have been thinking on the retired Grandmaster of late, a man who was a fixture and who was one of two men who dominated my younger life. He was the strength of the Faith for so long, the arm of the Dominus. I think of each Dominus I have served, each who seemed to be a fixture for their time, each who we thought would be there forever. And it makes you realise, the Faith endures even the most sad and horrific events. It survived those, and it will survive my passing as well. And those who seek to harm it by killing even the most beloved of us have not only made a bad move, but they are unaware even of the nature of the game we play.
Written By Thea
Dec. 6, 2020, 4:47 p.m.(7/8/1014 AR)
Written By Rosalind
Dec. 6, 2020, 4:42 p.m.(7/8/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Sunaia
Written By Rosalind
Dec. 6, 2020, 4:39 p.m.(7/8/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Svana
Written By Victus
Dec. 6, 2020, 4:36 p.m.(7/8/1014 AR)
"Follow the yellow stick toad.
Follow the yellow stick toad.
Follow, follow, follow, follow,
Follow the yellow stick toad!"
I am sober at the time of submitting this journal for entry into the archives.
Written By Sabella
Dec. 6, 2020, 4:17 p.m.(7/8/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Niklas
Written By Sabella
Dec. 6, 2020, 4:14 p.m.(7/8/1014 AR)
Thank you to all who have donated so far!
Written By Patrizio
Dec. 6, 2020, 4:11 p.m.(7/8/1014 AR)
Written By Porter
Dec. 6, 2020, 3:54 p.m.(7/8/1014 AR)
That I nearly drowned.
The good people have Arx were very helpful in offering me many gardening trips and I'm heartened to say that the mint is doing well and is contained in its pot.
I've been singing to it every night as recommended by Lady Brianna but I can't actually tell if it likes that or not. It's not very talkative.
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