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O DeathO DeathO Death by ~FabledTranquility
Thy kiss: frost;
Layeth upon
My fair lips and the
Tender love it giveth,
Yet taketh away:
My final breath
wip NFDW Chapter 1: UroborosThere was once a green valley framed by rolling hills and white-tipped mountains. A deep blue stream divided it, and life was abundant. It was a beautiful place. It was a peaceful place. It was guarded by a winged serpent who loved the valley very much. One day, a new peak had appeared beyond the hills. Devoured by curiosity, the serpent decided to explore. The serpent flew to the peak to find that it had a great hole in the middle, and inside the mountain was fire. The serpent flew down into the gaping cavern to find the flames licking up from nothing. The serpent tried in vain to blow out the flames until he noticed a small, pink-skinned crwip NFDW Chapter 1: Uroboros by ~FabledTranquility
Rough Draft: Capital of KnightsScavalje led the two to the trans-planetary portal from his homeworld to the Capital land. He showed an insignia on his gauntlets to the guards before the portal's hall and they uncrossed their locked lances, allowing the three to pass. They entered the portal and were at the Capital planet. They left the portal hall to see a land covered in golden buildings, streets lined with turquoise, and all sorts of precious metals and stones bedazzling the fantastic city.Rough Draft: Capital of Knights by ~FabledTranquility
"This is the capital city," Lupuk whispered in awe. "We don't have anything that even compares to this in Zarr!"
Scavalje nodded and bega walking through one of the many winding str
Rough Draft part ?: Rags to Pickles (and Precious)The creature pulled out a small, rectangular sheet of metal and glass and began furiously tapping on it, whispering in a rhaspy voice to itself, its crazy eyes wide.Rough Draft part ?: Rags to Pickles (and Precious) by ~FabledTranquility
"Excuse me?" Levitus started, leaning closer towards it.
"Pickles has fraaaahhndss" it whispered, its voice an octave above natural, grinning as though insane.
"What?"
"Pickles waits for his fraaaaahnds. Pickles fraaands save Pickles," it giggled raucously, snorting occasionaily; it scampered up onto the porch before the grand doors and sat with its knees to its chest and rocked while starinng at the slab of metal.
The friends looked at each other, their confusion evident.
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