

Wingless GeneralThe blood of my men a guilt I bear, Trees merry with laughter as I die. My only wish, to escape them, The only way, through the sky.Wingless General
And as I walk through solemn woods, No warriors left to raise a cry. Once thundering blades now hollow thuds, And I have no wings with which to fly.


Chapter TwoThe Fairly Extraordinary Tale of Jamie Owens by Yasar SaleemChapter Two
Chapter Two
The moonlight streamed through the crusty windows of the Smokepot Inn, attempting to compete with the torches which shone so brightly inside. It soon realised it wasn’t worth all the effort, and so resigned itself to striking up a conversation with the nearby embers of an abandoned bonfire, complaining about how rude Christmas lights were becoming.
Inside, around a wood-chipped table, sat Corporal Curtains. His face was shrouded by a muddy brown top hat, and the long grey jacket he wore reached down to his newly shined boots.
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"Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter, and those who matter don't mind." - Dr. Seuss
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YBQ
* Don't take life too seriously; you'll never get out of it alive.
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Makes me think I should re-do yours.
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