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For Teldrassil
Born as a bastard child in the matriarchal society of the Night Elves is never a good, nor an easy thing. I suppose it was only good fortune on behalf of my mother that gave me any sort of status in life- I suppose humans would refer to my mother as some minor noble. But to me, my mother was a glowing, moon-clad figure of purity and perfection. She served Tyrande as one of her most faithful vassals, and was justly rewarded for her bravery during the awful times leading up to the foolhardy alliance between the races of the Light.
Nevertheless, I was born during a time of war- during the time known as the "Dark Portal". It seems to me like th
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Kithain Conundrum
It was one of those days where the weather couldn't decide what it wanted to be today. At the moment, it was overcast yet sticky and warm, so I decided to brave the walk to the next appointment wearing jeans and a tank top. Of course, as luck would have it, at the very moment I locked my door, the heavens opened. Glancing out of the window at the end of the corridor, I sighed. This was not starting off to bed a good day. I heard a faint sound, turning quickly. Mrs. Pringle came out of her door, with Custard following closely at her heels. She smiled broadly at me, good old Mrs. Pringle, always a smile, no matter what the weather was doing. I
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She
She's still there, inside my head
A dormant thought, she's still not dead
She whispers words into my heart
Deception is her twisted art
She beckons close to those I fear
Truth and justice, they both appear
Sycophantic words abound
And still my screaming makes no sound
She's just another part of me
A part that I don't want to be
Desperation clouds my mind
The pictures all got left behind
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