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Marvel: The road from asgard 6Being guided home in a sobbing mess had been a little on the embarrassing side; it was not as if she appeared as if a ten year old child any longer. Nope, being a crying adult woman on your joint wedding and postponed elopement day had the horrible misfortune of looking suspiciously like gossip fodder in a palace full of people with too much time on their hands. Doing the crying, whilst her grandfather held her protectively at his side, as they moved away from her would-be-husbands abode gave it a magnificent air of further disgrace. Whatever, they could talk about her all they wanted, it would not be the first time the rumour mill was afire with her name and various scandals and no doubt not the last time either.Marvel: The road from asgard 6 by Ioik
When they had finally arrived back at Fandral's rooms, she soon discarded her borrowed red cloak besides her chair which was quickly leapt upon and claimed by two tabby coloured kittens with deliriously curling tails, and collapsed listlessly into afore mentioned chair in ord
The Warrior and The Priest The Warrior And The PriestThe Warrior and The Priest by DraganTheMighty
He was a warrior,
but since that day
he had never touched his sword.
They had told him that after the mountain
there was a church and a priest
that might help him.
The priest was praying.
His life, now, was more a monk's life,
rather a priest's, as after the earthquakes
all the villages around had been abandoned.
It was over eight years since the last time
someone had entered the church.
He was praying and asking for a sign.
What to do?
He had faith, but he never wanted to be so alone!
The warrior opened the door and he entered in.
- Hi, I'm looking for God. Does he live here?
I've searched in many places, but I can't find Him.
- You know... God...
- Do you know where I can find Him?
- But you know... God...
- No, I don't know.
- What will you do now?
- I'll keep on seaching.
- Can I follow you, I may help.
- But... How can you help?
in justice desperationher pale legsin justice desperation by UnderTheRaptures
and knees brown
from a yard
it wasn’t our yard
and they weren’t our friends
been there?there was cereal on the floorbeen there? by UnderTheRaptures
and a wire leading nowhere
there were two people
but their faces were hidden by my
not looking at them
and i think their names were
someone and somebody
and they were mad, i think
their voices were like that, you know?
their voices, but the words were foreign
some kind of english i didn't speak
or i just wasn't listening
until one said
with slanted eyebrows over the red lips
and i said
and at some point i left
because i'm here
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