Written By Silas
April 14, 2017, 1:35 a.m.(4/9/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Merek
Also I like the goblet he made me.
With some luck, he'll get to where he wants to go.
Written By Merek
April 14, 2017, 12:11 a.m.(4/9/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Silas
Written By Merek
April 14, 2017, 12:09 a.m.(4/9/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Bianca
Written By Merek
April 13, 2017, 11:56 p.m.(4/9/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Mira
Written By Waldemai
April 13, 2017, 11:29 p.m.(4/8/1006 AR)
Written By Octavia
April 13, 2017, 10:38 p.m.(4/8/1006 AR)
Written By Octavia
April 13, 2017, 10:32 p.m.(4/8/1006 AR)
I ask you, would you prefer that a traitor receive a hug and an apology? Where else do they belong but on the crosses, living out their last hours in agony? An unspeakable punishment? Yes, for an equally unspeakable crime.
Written By Dominique
April 13, 2017, 10:02 p.m.(4/8/1006 AR)
Written By Luna
April 13, 2017, 9:18 p.m.(4/8/1006 AR)
The dew is still on the roses
I left my childhood
In a garden green
Come in the garden and look at the trees
I used to play there when I was a child
Squirrels and birds, little fairies
Settled down there long ago
So many years have passed
The dew is still on the roses
I left my childhood
In a garden green
Come in the garden and sit on the grass
I used to sit there when I was a child
Ivy and moss, little daisies
Covered the lane long ago
So many years have passed
The dew is still on the roses
I kept my memories
In that garden green
I kept my memories
In that garden green
Written By Calista
April 13, 2017, 8:02 p.m.(4/8/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Aislin
Written By Silas
April 13, 2017, 7:12 p.m.(4/8/1006 AR)
Written By Ariel
April 13, 2017, 6:52 p.m.(4/8/1006 AR)
Intensely beautiful sounds
Of artistic expressions and emotions.
Lullabies, filled with
Internal longings discovered.
Nostalgia waves hello.
Slumbering Softly.
Written By Ariel
April 13, 2017, 6:51 p.m.(4/8/1006 AR)
tears to my eyes though only in private
joy is there
as is sorrow
in something so simple, yet so complex
as a cello or violin or viola
emotions they hurt and awaken
but are so lovely and needed
feeling, cherishing each one
for it means I am alive and breathing
overcome and wonderfully overwhelmed by it
whispering of the breeze through the trees
a bright and dazzling smile
sweet dreams on fluffy clouds
every sight and sound
screaming its own personal emotion
as if saying hey you!
yes you
I am alive
Written By Edward
April 13, 2017, 6:51 p.m.(4/8/1006 AR)
Put down your sword and come rest,
Your fight is over.
Written By Ailys
April 13, 2017, 6:47 p.m.(4/8/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Shadow
Written By Eleyna
April 13, 2017, 6:16 p.m.(4/8/1006 AR)
Written By Ailys
April 13, 2017, 6:13 p.m.(4/8/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Edward
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Written By Dulcinea
April 13, 2017, 5:58 p.m.(4/8/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Artorius
I hope Lord Artorius falls and breaks his nose.
Because I'm selfish.
Love and Narcissism,
Me
Written By Ailys
April 13, 2017, 5:53 p.m.(4/8/1006 AR)
Written By Lianne
April 13, 2017, 3:43 p.m.(4/8/1006 AR)
Surely, such sentiments are hyperbole, stated to make some point, to plead with for us to be better, to be worthy, but consider what you are saying: at a time when our enemy takes and takes and makes us suffer with every intention of ending all of our debates and deeds, whether heroic or horrific, you demonstrate sympathy for this enemy. You give those cultists their justification. You set a line that says there is some point at which we are not worth saving, that our Gods should turn from us and let everything they've created be devoured.
Debate morality all you'd like, but please be careful with your wording. There is no justification for joining our enemy. There is no validity to their goal. There is no line any one person, no matter their station, can cross, no moral ambiguity with which we might tangle that can render our utter and complete annihilation a right and worthy end.
We live. We will continue to live. We will offer no understanding to those who would have it otherwise.
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