Pt 3 - The Druid's Oasis
Lily hummed and skipped as she went through the paths of the forest, a winding, twisting trail that seemed endless and aimless. She moved along happily, never once questioning her choice of direction or aim, even as Gux followed along, getting tangled...
Pt 1 - The Druid's Table
A young woman walked through the woods, singing as she did. Her fingers brushed over the ferns, causing them to seem to turn and follow the music with her every motion, not that she paid it any mind. She simply enjoyed the time she spent outside,...
Pt 6 - The Druid's Heart
Gux's heart beat quickly every time he saw her. He didn't know what this was, but over the months, it had grown. At first, he'd thought something was wrong, but he'd heard Lily say the word a few times, and had a feeling it might be that. "Lily... What...
Pt 4 - The Druid's Walk
For weeks Gux plodded around the house, carrying the potted plant everywhere. He ate with it, he bathed with it (not in the water, though, as he learned after the first day when he'd gotten warned he'd drown it), he even talked to it when he had time....
The Tale of Two Hearts: Part I
Your smile, it haunts my deepest dreams But father's rule remains supreme Our eyes linger as they meet And makes my heart skip a beat Deep in the night, I crave your touch If but in secret, I could clutch I yearn to touch your lips with mine But...
Pt 5 - The Druid's Lessons
Lily taught Gux. For most, taking on an apprentice was a simple task: they were brought before the council, the council gave them a cursory look, asked them a few questions, and that was that. Either they were given the golden leaf of discovery, or...
A Mismatched Seaside Heaven
X3; there have been many tales of oddly matched, star-crossed lovers throughout the centuries.
Who are you?
I looked to the star-crossed heavens and the depths of the abyss, and i didn't find the source there. i looked into the deepest shadows, the brightest altars, the most painful fasts, and all failed me.
Winter Lullaby
©william lash 2013 safety in numbers, the lovers relent, repent the sins, lost wins, star-crossed, glossed with affection, reflection, effervescent, blessed session, living lovers like frost gleaming.
On the Road: The Musings of a Rat
As i stare at the star-crossed lovers, i pitty them, rust and their relationship. not narissa, she made her choice, she chose to leave rust and end her life.
Antipathy
Or they're star-crossed lovers, in a volatile relationship, eyes locked in confrontation in the latest twist in their adventurous though caustic mateship- severely hampered by one's backward attitude toward being in a monogamous union.
Sincerely, Me.
A tragic, short narrative provided by our favorite, star crossed omega. i remember it almost like it was yesterday, though it was many years ago. she lied on the floor of our den, soaked in the radiant, amber rays of the early morning sun.