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Mother in Faerun
There was a woman living in a land that couldn't be missed
I'd be remissed to admit that such a plight could even exist
but in this land, full of demons, monsters and sickness
I have to wonder how different it is compared to all this
the woman was fragile and weak
clothes tattered
head down all meek
holds her sickly baby tightly
a kiss upon his cheek
the day, like all days, she's finding scraps to eat
she tells her boy not to cry, but it's she who weeps
weeping, weeping, "dry your tears mom, I'm sleeping"
"I know, child, I know, but these harsh winds is steady creeping,
streets of people peeing
other people beating
on each other
left to k
Literature
Hirwood Manor
Hirwood Manor RPG
Lady of Knives (Lady Sward)
Introduction
As a group of amateur paranormal hunters, you’ve had your fair share of close calls, and almost-breaks, but have never been fortunate enough to make the big stories and launch yourselves into the limelight of the paranormal community.
You’ve had so many promising adventures that ended up as white rabbits, and encounters missed thanks to faulty equipment and poor luck.
Hopefully this will be different.
The tale of Hirwood Manor, and the Lady of Knives, are like many others out there – complete with hoax encounters, and questionable accountings, but thereR
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Re: Connection
I thought you were just a memory.
Just a thought from the past.
I knew I couldn't have you again.
Our lives pulled us apart.
After years of not speaking.
Not keeping up on you.
I saw our last message.
Our final exchange.
I thought I'd send a friendly hello.
Imagined it would just be ignored.
I had tried to reach out to other old friends.
Nobody ever responded.
For you.
It was less than three hours.
Now, I feel a spark.
A spark that I thought was dead.
I'm now scared to talk with you.
Because I know my heart (and maybe my body) wants a bit more.
I can't tell you yet.
I'm not sure I ever can.
But I'm sure I still love you
Not the same way.
We'r
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everything that is felt can be let go. This self that can be felt can be let go..the true self as you say here..can't be felt.
Witness in silence.
Witness in silence.