OmnipotenceMy hand waves And from it lifeOmnipotence
/ springs delicate iridescent beautiful airborne creatures alight on the breeze Shimmering in the soft moonlight they float and play running in lazy circles through the sweet night air Slowly they drift down \
Remembrances XilothuenThe call rang out from the distance, rising to a crescendo as it was repeated again and again. Passed on from place to place throughout the Holt, its volume rose until no other sound could be heard. The child looked around, frightened. She knew what the warning meant. She wondered how many of her brothers were at the South Hedge. The world was a blur around her as the villagers raced to and fro frantically. She backed into the Father Tree, its thick trunk circled by a wide staircase spiraling up into its gracefully curved branches.Remembrances Xilothuen
“Xilothuen!” The name caught her attention. Her mother, fear evident in her features, moved quickly
How many years?
Neutral
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You can own the earth and still
All you'll own is earth until
You can paint with all the colors of the wind...
Can you tell me what stopped the rain...?
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You can own the earth and still
All you'll own is earth until
You can paint with all the colors of the wind...
Can you tell me what stopped the rain...?
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Death ain't the career move it used to be!
The Forbidden Library [link]
Books Burnt by the Nazis [link]
Article 58 (RSFSR Penal Code) [link]
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Death ain't the career move it used to be!
The Forbidden Library [link]
Books Burnt by the Nazis [link]
Article 58 (RSFSR Penal Code) [link]
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Death ain't the career move it used to be!
The Forbidden Library [link]
Books Burnt by the Nazis [link]
Article 58 (RSFSR Penal Code) [link]
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Believe not the fowl chickens of your enemy;
But believe the turkey, ALWAYS.
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~ Hablo español, por cierto
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