The Golden CageIn a tent of black, inside a tent of white, To dim and to cool the desert's deadly light, Sultry midday and sweltering afternoon She sleeps away in an insensible swoon And every midnight she weeps with rage, And rattles the bars of her golden cage.The Golden Cage
No moonlight nor daylight now may she behold Unless she is collared and leashed in his gold; Unless on a tether that's held by the hand Of the cruel Irekei Blood Lord of the land. And every midnight she weeps in desire From his foul burning touch that feels like fire.
And her voice is raised both by night and at m
Dinner at MordkesselThis is how an Elven bard From Aerynth's sadly Mourning shard Journeyed to see the Morloch Horde And feel the steel of their Chieftain's Sword:Dinner at Mordkessel
As a child, not too long ago I never would have wandered so; Father said, "Don't talk to strangers!" And I obeyed, avoiding dangers.
But Elfin curiousity Got the very best of me; I left my Father's house to roam, And visit places far from home.
I have not seen a lot of things; Nor sung for Princes or for Kings-- But hope to do so, in good time When practice has improved my rhyme--
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Dios es bueno.
Are you a daughter of God? [link]
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Dios es bueno.
Are you a daughter of God? [link]
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I just wanted to thank you for the
As a special "thank you," I am continuing to offer one giant cookie for every fave!
~Ellen
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"Lepida's" works are published under a Creative Commons license at this [link] . A simple and in-character way to sum up the terms would be this: Tell these tales and sing these songs, but mention my name and don't tell anyone you're a friend of mine, unless you truly are. And don't rewrite them-- Saedron will visit you in dreadful dreams and wreak Her revenge.
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