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75th Letter
I thought I had dealt with these illusions already. These fantasies. These dreams I allow my spirit to dance and surrender to while I shy away from reality. I thought I had allowed myself to let go of these fantasies already. But here I am, alone where I rest, smiling at these worlds so sweet…
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74th Letter
Last night, I was awoken to the sound of a moth fluttering about my chamber. I do not understand how a being so gentle and weightless could keep me from my slumber. Not able to rest, I worked my quills for my current project. It felt good to get a little more writing done. But…
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73rd Letter
I must stop asking the spirits about you. I’m likely not well versed in their tongue anymore. I’m likely misinterpreting their every word. And what a shame, because I’m sure the other angels above told me that you’re waiting to hear from me too. That seems lesser and less likely every year that passes by.…
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The First Chapter – Unbound
Was this world even his own? Sighth, son of Sikul, had finally reached a woodland village. He felt relief after so many moons of travel on the road – or in his case, off the road. Only feeble folk call for such attention. In the shadows of night he remained, peering upon this forgotten village.…
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Adaptability – Tale #0001
My warrior ways will not always serve me in this day and age. What will, is my adaptability. And in turn, my warrior virtues will find a way to adapt to my new environment.
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Diaries of the Moonlight Hours 