✤ In foreign lands…

┋There was no shortage of differences between the castle and Fáel’s home. The floors were hard, and lacked the softness and rawness of Mother Earth. The ceilings covered, and shielded from nature. The beds were soft, and the pillows softer. And likely the worst of all, nobody who was anybody did anything on their own; there were slaves, many more than free men and women, and each attended to every of the other’s needs. It was almost like ants, cluttering for a rotten grape.┋

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✤ idontwannabe…

┋Hand, hands getting cold
Losing feeling is getting old
Was I made from a broken mold?
Hurt, I can’t shake
We’ve made every mistake
Only you know the way that I break┋

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✤ When you summon darkness, and get…..

┋At dawn, she had set to preparing. She would summon all manner of evil and devious things: hatred, fury, demons.
She dressed prettily. The day where her power would grow beyond reason was well suited to a gorgeous dress.
She drew the circle carefully, and infused with ethereal liquids.
Though, when she cast the magic, all she summoned was…. company. Small, little fuzzy company.┋

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✤ My Blood

┋When everyone
You thought you knew
Deserts your fight
I’ll go with youYou’re facing down
A dark hall
I’ll grab my light
And go with you┋

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✤ Cyberfuck you ….

┋”Oo, I love this town! Love it like you might love a mother who popped you out on the steps of an orphanage and now stops you to ask if you got a smoke for her!”┋
Stanley, Cyberpunk 2077

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✤ Ho-Ho-Ho ….

┋”Come on, even I am smiling….” She tipped her head back, against his cheek, and squeezed his thumb.
“Fine….. fine. See? I’m smiling.” he replied, with the best attempt at a smile he could muster.
“You still look angry.” she gave him a look, from the corner of her eyes.
“That’s my face.” he replied, sarcastically.
“Why so serious…?” she growled, and smirked.┋

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✤ Am not…

┋”Should’ve listened.” he started, his eyes sliding towards her.
“But I’m fine.” she inched closed, and wrapped her arms around his.
“You’re cold.” he replied, as he brought his arm, and her too, closer.
“Am not.” she smiled, innocently.

Kulaan rolled his eyes, and smiled at her. What else could he do.┋

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