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A Chapter by Sigyn
Don't move. Don't turn around. Don't close this book. Please, I don't need you to get killed too. Killed, as in murder. Look, before you continue any..
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A Chapter by Sigyn
She wrote that exactly three months ago. Two days, and three months ago. That's the day Krea decided they deserved to know. The 'Naries, I mean. She ..
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An exclamation point, Can mean much, But for me it stands, For the word, Loud. It is annoying and crude, It ends all sentences, With a disturbing bang..
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Look! The smoke dances and twirls on rainbow Up in the sea blue sky New feathers caressing the clouds Growing into smokey splashes of light Calling to..
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Songs of the Darkest Hope
There are many songs
Of compassion, love, and hope
And many of darkness
That cloud the open mind
Hidden in these, lie m..
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A Chapter by Sigyn
Winter’s Cruel Summer The cold, blue color of the sky, lingered on the frozen ground. Stars twinkled on the dark velvet, but they were cold and ..
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