dawn of a mythic world

I am tired, cold and hungry i walk now to the ever peaks the place where those who are banished must go if they hope for the chance to enter paradise for there is no comfort left for me in life no home to go back to no family to care of me any one who was

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That Four Lettered Word

Not ever, ever again. "come here," i had said, motioning with my head for you to come forward. for you to come back into my life.

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Gortoz 'A Ran - ch 78 - To call it a day...

The question was, could we still be friends if i ever gave in to it...? i figured i had to tell him sooner or later, before i would do anything that would risk everything i've ever had with him... i just didn't know how...

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Torn Apart

_if he knew what i thought about doing with him he probably wouldn't ever talk to me again.

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The Un-Named (the prolouge/into)

Have you ever questioned if your world's existence to be solitary? if you have ever questioned such things then i am here to give you an answer. there is in fact a whole series of worlds out there. if you can imagine it, it is true.

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Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 23

That's the worst possible perversion of 'love' i have ever heard!" luke didn't know how to respond to that.

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The Ballad of Terry Chaplet

He brought back spells that felt like nothin i'd ever heard of before: felt like gears fittin together, like skies fulla stars, like city streets made of lightnin.' and gadsdangit did they ever work!

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Virtually Real Notes: Evolver Chamber Options

Have you ever heard the tale of pearl divers that can hold their breath up to ten minutes?

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Unnamed #1

Among the eternal depths, deep below the seen, there is the unseen, the ever active labyrinth. of the mind and soul, ever changing, never the same. it can play tricks and games, ever close to losing control.

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Gortoz 'A Ran - Ch 85 - The point of our existence...

To feel grateful that i ever shared my life with them... i remember bits and pieces from my youth but whenever i was reading my diary, all of these memories came to life... and i knew i had to cherish that, now more then ever...

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Chasing the light

Respite, the goal before us, our limbs, trudging ever onward, our eyes, gazing ever forward. we chase after the light, to gain the necessary might. to reign the eerie night. embrace wisdom, gain thy sight.

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The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 12

But this way of thinking originates across the wide sea, in a distant land of other beasts, and few of their kind ever travel here, much as few of ours ever go there. surely you have some understanding of these fables.

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