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On Dreams - A Poetic Dialogue
[Jebial leans on the balcony railing.] "The waking world is dense and grey, weighing heavy on my bones. I lie at night and scarce escape thoughts of all I've yet to do. Long in the darkness, weary and alone, but there, a gleam, I know it's there. The hope that lies in dreams." [He spreads his hands to the stars.] [Ivo overhears this from the door.] "A hope? In dreams? Whatever can this mean?" [Jebial turns to face him. He smiles wistfully.] "The hope of rest, of weights set down, if only for a time. Into realms where nothing lasts, and nothing is impossible. to live for but a moment a life where plans and expectations flee. To find escape from the labyrinth of me." [Ivo shakes his head.] "Hope of relief so fleeting, is that all we have? There must be hope more lasting, which stays beyond the waking." [Jebial is unconvinced and leans against the railing.] "If you find it, by all means, share with me your bounty. But all I have today is hope of rest tonight." [Moredi
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Literature
EoN: The Pineford Poetry Contest (Part 1)
Sunlight fine and clear,
no clouds.
Through mighty trunks,
so proud.
O'er gurgling streams,
so loud...
Yet danger still may roam.
The forest itself sleeps,
no fear.
Deer's footprints in the dirt,
so clear.
The silent hunter's prey,
so near.
For the elf, this is home.
Elves of Netirium
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Literature
If I Were... (A Werewolf's Thoughts on the Soul)
If I were trapped
in my one form or the other,
a wolf for life or a human.
The choice is plain.
Clear as the summer sky.
In only one am I truly free.
The wolf inside
runs in the dark,
howls at the moon.
Simple are my thoughts,
and simple is my joy.
The human thinks and schemes.
Builds and destroys.
And deep inside my soul,
I know I'm missing something.
Something the pack cannot fill.
But when I find it...
When I see it...
Thoughts as high as the moon.
Joys as deep as the ocean.
Only as a human,
with a soul fashioned by God,
and in the image of God,
am I truly free.
If we were trapped,
in one form or the other.
Wolf, some may say,
a p
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Passion to Freedom
Darth Aragus paced back and forth, his cloak swirling heavily at his every step.
“Where is that young fool?” he hissed, speaking to no one for there was no one there to hear him. The throne behind him was half-crumbled with age, the statues were of a species Darth Aragus did not know, and the small temple itself was a Sith temple only in that a Sith now dwelt there; what its purpose had been before his arrival, temple to Jedi, Sith, or something else entirely, there was no obvious answer.
Darth Aragus had claimed it as his own, and in it lay what artifacts and relics he had stolen, and what Sith writings he himself ha
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