The child too was sleeping , dreaming of happier days
Remembering his mother, the witch, and the happy games they’d play.
His father looking on with love sparkling in his eyes… 218 more words
7 hours, 35 minutes
On through the snow they forged mile after mile
Mae was distanced eyes gleaming mouth soft in a smile.
Her mind drifted back to the days before she she and Polar bear had to run, 175 more words
2 days, 3 hours
The little child wwas frightened the little child was cold He only trusted Polar Bear , he clung to him with a hold
So strong that no one, no even Mae could break… 288 more words
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The Dream Forge
This is a follow-up to the recent post about Sillof’s Road Wars, in which Star Wars characters are re-imagined in a Mad Max context. … 60 more words
Sillof is a skilled amateur doll-maker who enjoys making thematic variations on Star Wars tropes and publish photos of the dolls on his website. Now he has made a… 17 more words
1 week, 5 days
If the stars should appear one night in a thousand years, how would men believe and adore, and preserve for many generations the remembrance of the city of God!
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Serenity of Enigma
There were five
Eyes frail through their veils
Their backs turned
And though they were alright
Sheltered from the sun… 52 more words