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Of wandering minds and incomplete stories
This winters day is bright almost beyond bearing. Though the blizzard has, after ten days, finally blown itself out. A sigh almost too quiet to notice after such ferocity. I sit at my desk wrapped in a thick blanket drinking scalding tea. Neither does much to ease the ache in these old bones.
I have spent the day pouring over manuscripts and tomes ( Read more... ) -
The past...
Spent the last couple of hours looking back through my original LJ. 'Tis a bit hard to believe that I've had the silly thing since 2004 when transtempts infected me with it. Of course...I was on workers compensation and very vulnerable to suggestion due to boredom...!
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At any rate...I rediscovered that there are many game related things that I had posted ( Read more... ) -
From the management....
I was chatting with my much beloved Mother the other day about this LJ. Mostly about the writing that I haven't been so comfortable with for many moons. As I mentioned to Jason last night....I've had writers block for around 20 years. Effectively ( Read more... ) -
Out of the darkness
It's an unfortunate truth that many who become heroes come from a tragic back ground. While some who become villains come from a place where they seemingly have every thing. And no one knows why this should be. Shouldn't the well cared for and raised young noble grow to be a great and honorable leader? And should not one raised to hate, grow to be ( Read more... ) -
Of Orcs and Bards
It has been my honor to meet many truly great people, heroes or not. Occasionally one leaves an indelible impression on me that I love to dust off from time to time. In this case, I am left helpless with amusement. I can only shake my head in wonder at what fits of mischief cause the gods to cause such people to grace this world.
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Writing of the fall...
There are times when I can't sleep. I get myself out of bed and light a candle at my desk, while trying not to disturb my apprentice who sleeps at the foot of my bed.
My mind wanders as it's inclined to, thinking about this strange, quiet, ever watchful boy. Of his family, he was the only one that the Baron and his knights were able to rescue. The ( Read more... ) -
The beginning
In years past, I walked among giants. Names such as Michael son of Apollo, Krenshaw Champion of Corellon Larathian, Simon LeFeet, Bren'Ar the Mighty, Melindy Highhill, Baron Dorn, Badger Nackle, Lielah the Freebooter, Alya Narril the Wolf Sister, Arianna Brianalath the twice blessed, Vorath Champion of
Bahamut, Angus Champion of the Hallaster ( Read more... ) -
Tears of Persuasion
(to the tune of “Tears on my Pillow”)
You want to leave me here
You want to stray
But I am crying, dear
I beg you to stay
Tears of persuasion
Tears from my heart
Please don’t go, no, no, no, no
Your comrades beckon you
To tavern’s fire
The ale is icy cold
The wenches desire
Tears of persuasion
We cannot part
Please don’t go, no, no, no, no
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Heads up...
Am currently reviewing the notes of momokaachan and Ruth in preparation for the post on the last few games in the Dusk Wood campaign. The first such will be tomorrow or thursday. Didn't take much time to read the notes today due to the first installment of horror movie month...which makes me very happy.
I also hope to post lyrics here from time to time. As ( Read more... )
