I say such beliefs are best left to men, who feel compelled to explain how the world came to be, and how they came to be in it, rather than content themselves with the knowledge that both the world and they simply areI am far older than even I can tell, and I have seen the gods of men wax and wane like so many motley stars. If some omnipotent ( Read more... )

I'm not sure I understand this rune at all. It does seem appropriate that Loki should be Icelandic, but as for the rest... I have never seen Kim rave, nor Bliss hack, nor Ethan trip! I think Raistlin is more likely to turn someone into two gerbils, rather than be turned into gerbils himself. And as far as I know, Mister Smith doesn't make a ( Read more... )

I am thankful that unicorns are in the world again, and that I number myself among them. I am thankful for my restored immortality -- as thankful as I am that I lost it for a time. I am thankful for my ability to understand both love and loss, and to remember the faces of those who loved and lost before me ( Read more... )

1. Tell me one thing you love about me.
2. Tell me two things you love about yourself.
3. Look through the comments... when you see someone you know, tell them three things you love about them.
4. Do this in your journal so I can tell you what I love about you.

( I felt vulnerable when a hunter in my forest addressed me as the last unicorn left in the world... )

Even those who live forever know that life itself rarely lasts as long ( Read more... )

I don't wield weapons, at least not in the traditional sense, for I possess nothing whose sole purpose is the destruction of another. But I am not so defenseless a creature as many of my would-be predators have supposed ( Read more... )

I am a unicorn. I don't dream of being occupied by anything, other than being myself.

( ooc )

Before I was changed into a mortal, there existed few things whose loss could trouble me. When you are as ageless as I, it takes more than the common impermanence of the lives around you to render you truly bereft. On the rare occasion that I did feel the loss of a thing, I never for an instant regretted it, for I never understood what it was to ( Read more... )

The unicorn snorts lightly, half in amusement and half in wonder that anyone should think to ask her such a question.A role model? Why would I have a role model? There is no being in the world who is worthy of my imitation. And even if there were, it would not matter, for unicorns never imitate. We are only imitated, and always poorly at that ( Read more... )