The Ninth Plane: Reactivation
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I saw the light Of love today, “I need not you, mine soul is mine,” so saying, I tore my heart, And turned away, And walked home with my head held high; to find, Within my absence, my soul had died
And within that briefest thunder flashed, Across the beaten path a-strewn I saw, from atop the darkest hills A hundred thousand corpses bleeding...
by ~misterjackdaw
Autumn Came With Corpses~Autumn Came with Corpses Bleeding (Seasons of Love)~Autumn Came With Corpses
Autumn came with corpses bleeding, Red colors on spilt leaves Winter crept with silent tread, And left a cat still under the eaves
Spring strode scented with promise, And left emptiness in its wake Summer stormed down with fiery hands
And grabbed all there was to take
by ~misterjackdaw
All the Spinning ColorsThey sit atop the jagged crag, a young boy and an old man, dangling their feet over the edge of the outcrop. Around them, the rusty red rocks of the mountains paint a stark contrast against a backdrop of speckless blue; It is as if a bottle has broken in the heavens, spilling paints in countless shades of blue colors all across the sky. Birds cry and circle over their heads, and the rays of the sun renders their bodies soot-black and wreathes them in thin hazes of gold. "Wyverns are blue, the color of the clearest blue sky," the old man says to the boy, "and are as cunning as foxes. They only hunt when the sky is clear, you see, sAll the Spinning Colors
by ~misterjackdaw
Songs of a Dying AgeSong of a Sleeping TrooperSongs of a Dying Age
Gaze of the moon, invisible winds, Of night that make the treetops whisper, The scent of mountaintops and roads that wind, Before the sleeping trooper
Song of Portent
Strike north, the black-cloaked traveler Breaks his shadow o’er the frozen mountain peak, Stretch lifeless land, no man dare tred On it’s frig’d expanses, nor a soul dare speak
For fear ‘o horrors and apocalyptic beasts Old gods, hollow keeps And things stirring ‘neath
Song of t
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It truly was a floating worldIt truly was a floating world. Back and forth on a pendulum, a metal disk, silver grown dusky and dim as rain clouds. For the citizens of this floating world the days passed in gray succession. Some were lit now and then by the neon reds, the shocks and glows of light from the pleasure quarter, always awake from dawn to dawn. Those were the brightest lights and they were always flashing. Otherwise, the floating world had long since passed its way beyond the sun. Gray buildings leaned hard against one another. Between them wound the streets and there were always doors, doors, doors. The days of the floating world were for earthly transactionsIt truly was a floating world
by ~ladyjaida
Ephemeral Fantasy Ch. 2“So where did you say you’re from again?” Sylva was sitting on a log as she gazed upon her new “friend” with her eyebrows raised in a you’re-crazy kind of expression. A pair of rapiers were stuck blade first into the wood beside her and her thin wings rested against her back. Alex sighed at the question and continued sifting through the glowing fragments of wood on the edge of the fire with a stick. How many times had she been asked this question since they met? “Earth. It’s called Earth.” “And where is this Ea-?” Alex interrupted the faerie flatly. “In the Milky Way galaxy.” “What’s a galaxy?” &Ephemeral Fantasy Ch. 2
by ~InfernalServant
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