Little Victories
I wrote this poem late last night because I was unable to sleep. I wrote it because over the last few weeks I have noticed that there has been very little good news, not just amongst people I know, I …
Category: MagicDuel Literature
War Hold Legend
There is a truth generally accepted that loving oneself is needed for survival, for if you do not love yourself, how can you love anything else? Most people would agree with this to some degree. Here is a story of …
Hunting of the Fair Lady
Once upon a time, there was a Prince and a Fair Lady who were deeply in love with each other. She was the youngest member of a society of women. As such, she had to prove her dedication to that …
A Dilemma
“He has made progress, that much is certain. As you can see by this picture, he is able to identify people and relate them to names now,” came the response, aimed to soothe. Paul sighed, his fears and doubts reaffirmed. …
Look Before You Leap
I, Fawe, share a story this 200th day, that happened in Raven’s Hold long ago. T’will be a tale in which you surely learn to look before you leap. Hands trembling, she inches closer and closer to the edge, orb …
Orchid
A short poem, dedicated to Loreroot. W illows bend but never break I n the end your heart we’ll take F aces to the empty wall W ith hunter’s eye’s we sound the call F ire and Ice shall make …
The Story of the King and the Carpenter
The Story of King and Carpenter Then let us all begin Many people with many ears, A story they want to hear. With this day of 179 A fable will be told at this time. But, before we proceed, There …
The Oldest Game: Ledah versus The Guardians
Day 139, 2009 Like so many other days in the realm, it was a calm, rather uneventful day. Zleiphneir meditated upon the wall, the silence only broken by bits of conversation betwixt him and Tree. Apparently, Tree said something funny, …
The Tale of Gauge Quack
It was a typical day…. I sprawled out beneath Tree and gazed up through his branches as Zleiphneir and Kafuuka chit chatted over random things. I watched the clouds roll past, the only thing holding my attention, never thinking the …