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Nothing BirdsA thousand empty birds passed My sight A promise in each one The sol burns them away Burn my eyes To the fading day And I take flight mother to them all Wings of ash In my emptiness wing on wind pass A failed harvest Autumn’s task I let them nest Echoed their song Lost to nothing And saw nothing wrongNothing Birds
by ~thebaphomet22
The Last ProphetIn the great solitude of Hek I heard the divine song I descended the steps of Ezteran Followed the path of the martyr I sailed the last ship Utar From the last harbor Unguk And on the one great ocean I rolled No storm no wind Over the edge I drifted And awoke on an endless beach And here I thought Here I sought The swollen moon Gazing at me I asked what does it mean Her eyes emptied the sea And her gaze ripped the air The voice cracked and split "Finish it to know" I watched a storm grow And pull me Beyond the veil ofThe Last Prophet
by ~thebaphomet22
preview of a fantasy novelIn a dense and ancient wood taller than the eye could see, a man awoke cold and startled. It was late morning that much he could tell. He had been sprawled out, with stiff muscles and aching joints. But that was nothing compared to the fog in his mind. He was struggling to hold onto his train of thought.preview of a fantasy novel
The man raised himself off the ground, and proceeded at what was at best a clumsy attempt to scout his immediate surroundings. Though his head cleared, he made little progress identifying anything that resembled a landmark anything he knew. The landscape could have been a hall of mirrors in its consistencies.
by ~thebaphomet22
preview of the goblin gameLet me tell you of the time I first heard of the goblin game. When I was a boy, often I went to the woods, to the witch rock. Deep in a twisted grove was a clearing, a scorched place. A place that did not belong among beauty, a stone that crawled from the darkness to defy the light and sanity of that wood. Why I went there I cannot say, from the first time my eyes met the beast of the grove I was compelled to return to it in my idleness. My dreams themselves began to weave together in the darkness that surrounded that place. And I would find myself staring at the depths of its fractured surface till the light of day was waning. Dapreview of the goblin game
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Run, to where the smallest ray of light will never find you
Run, to where you will not need to shield your eyes
Run, away from all the soulless, heartless fiends who hound you
Run, away and let your memories go blind.
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"Evil welcomes with open arms, and open jaws, come on in it says, let have a hug"
Imma Gunna eat chu...... mwah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.
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Rose are Red
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All my Base
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"Evil welcomes with open arms, and open jaws, come on in it says, let have a hug"
Imma Gunna eat chu...... mwah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.
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"Evil welcomes with open arms, and open jaws, come on in it says, let have a hug"
Imma Gunna eat chu...... mwah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.
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"Evil welcomes with open arms, and open jaws, come on in it says, let have a hug"
Imma Gunna eat chu...... mwah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.
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Rose are Red
Violets are Blue
All my Base
Are Belong to You
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