Check the Faery Ring...
- Rogue
In a small corner of Sanctuary are worlds and times that exist, out of sync or in, all being tiny glimpses of a greater tapestry. One such place, the land of the Fae, has a castle, of sorts, that is totally surrounded by a brambled wood. So we begin, in the Worlds of Sanctuary, with the Faelan Stories. And what better, when being introduced to the weird and wonderful, than starting with something slightly familiar. Here we have the sometimes Sleeping Beauty. Ps: It's a story so oldest posts 1st.
Wednesday, 9 April 2014
Buzz said go where?? Sheesh.... Ok...
The problem with having a Bee dance 4 u is they r meticulous in their directions. U stop everywhere they stop. Gots 2 know their land marks 2. Makes 4 a loooong journey, but an accurate one.
- Rogue
- Rogue
Treats from Faelan's Seas...
For those used to sanitized oysters. Here's where it starts. Washing off the mud. - SB
Arbour Antics....
See, the trick to the sexes lies in their equipment. Men r specific n 2 the point, so 2 speak. Women r more expansive. Which makes pissing in the bush an art form that few men truly appreciate, and even fewer women do well, as it tends 2 be a hit n miss kinda Art, so 2 speak.
- Sleeping Beauty
- Sleeping Beauty
Cricket
Arrow! He's got red legs!! - Runt
Aye. Lean in closer. Ask Cricket if he's seen Rogue. - Arrow
Serious? He's got the talk?? - R
Heh. U don't know if u don't ask, eh?! - A
Tell me!!! Please??
But wot about the Walkers?? - Runt
Patience Squeak. All good stories get where they're going.
Let's go hunt Cricket a bit, eh? - Arrow
Patience Squeak. All good stories get where they're going.
Let's go hunt Cricket a bit, eh? - Arrow
On Time
See, Runt, us who gets the thorn prick, our bodies n minds don't grow in sync with the rest of the worlds. Sanctuary gives no haste to our growth. Our minds branching even slower than our trunks n limbs. Part of that's the Thorn and part is this place. The Bramblewood wot makes up the Hedge filters Time as it flows thru. Not steady, soes u can measure. It bobs n weaves, weaving us in its fabric as it passes...
- Arrow
- Arrow
On things un-related...
"The big one? Don't just walk through the flames. Get your Fred Astaire on and DANCE through them. Joy is all around everywhere, even when the night falls hard." JR Ward re: RIP Jonah, the very best half of Writer Dog.
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