Topheth, A Poem

Topheth, a poem * * * casting actors for their play, learning tricks to make them stay; poor at making conversation, so far above your own station.

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Darkened Skies: Chapter 25: Lost Moments

If that had not cast away the darkened thoughts, then the dragon's nuzzles and tender affections had certainly done the trick as he rubbed at veledar's chin. besides, the dragon had mused.

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Family Reunion - First Kiss

Lukas said starting to reel in his last cast. "i could do with some of your mom's grilled veggies right about now."

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The Bad Penny

He cast bets and won, and cast some and lost. he deposited money at three different banks. it was a fair haul for a night's work, and he was very pleased with himself.

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Emperor's Shadow: Chapter 9

With a flick of his tail, he cast off his lesser disguise and let forth the regal majesty that was his true and divine form.

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Taking the Stage, Lead by the Audience

Close his heart, vibrant in mind, forming the masked beings hidden behind the few circles of white cast on him. he's turning each line in head, each step in time. their hues dancing for the red eyed audiences, masters of his reality.

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Forlorn

Dark shadows cast and demons creep. my descent into madness, now complete. trapped and imprisoned in my own head. so full of pain, so full of dread. so alone. so afraid. without you, i am unmade.

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Darkened Skies Chapter 4: Shadow's Edge

During the twilight hours they would head off to the side of the road, with illusions cast to shield them from prying eyes.

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Scales and Honor: The Shattered God: Epilogue

You and your ilk will be cast aside, purged in the coming future.” the air stilled, a momentary crack appearing on gold dragon’s composure. thoughts buzzed between his horns. “you’re trying to deceive us. we’re the faithful.”

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Liquid Lunch

Boris, a struggling alligator magic student, turns to an ancient magic volume in his desperation to find anything that will help his spell-casting abilities.

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City of Light: Chapter 52

Growling in the back of his throat he started to shift and turn, casting off the dark clay sheets as he rose to the hard wood floors.

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