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Death and DreamsShe knew she was dying. She’d known since the first morning she’d woken coughing blood. In truth, she’d known since that moment in Stratholme when the mass of undead had surged forward in response to their invasion of the long held Scourge town. Seeing the swarm about to descend, she’d quickly ordered her companions to flee while she held the gate.
By strength of shield and magic, she held them back. She stunned them, bathing them in holy fire. Her shield bashed against their skeletal bodies, breaking bones. They surrounded her, and even in her plate and mail, they found bare skin, chinks in her armour to scra Death and Dreams
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MelanuShe handed the small grey and white kitten to me with a beatific smile. Her white hair shone almost iridescent in the morning sunlight. “Socks,” she said, her voice quiet and lilting, the matter decided. The kitten reached out a paw to bat at her earring and mewled as I took him from her. Though I was younger, the kitten, now named Socks, seemed less a burden in my arms than it had in hers. I pet its head, even as it tried to chew the red lock which had come free of my upswept hair. “You’re naming him and we haven’t even asked our parents if we can keep him.” My sister had gi Melanu
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BlessingsHearing the knock at the door, Kera put the book down. There was only so much reading about the Scourge and Northrend she wanted to do and the visitor would prove a welcome distraction. “Come in.” The door opened and the smell of talbuk stew wafted into the room. Kera stirred and sat up, attempting to pile the pillows behind her back. It had been days since she’d imbued the necklace with Light, yet she still felt weak. She pulled the quilt closer as she began to shiver, even though the room was warm. The Farstrider smiled uncertainly as he entered the room carrying a tray of food. “Ael Blessings
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PowerlessPowerless
Terrified lost [harm   hurt]   my heart
Innumemrable scars hands weak   broken   gnarled unable to grasp and cling   Hold on
Easy…   just easier let go   release
Care less and careless   stumble falter fumble   tripped by bruised emotions   held tight in their grip Powerless
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~Kerameikon Nov 5, 2008, 11:11:42 AM

Been tired lately. Likely because I've not been feeling well for the past couple weeks. Still, creativity's been higher than usual, so not going to complain on that front. I've got some writing still to do in preparation for some roleplay stuff come WotLK. I'm looking forward to it, just need to quit being so lazy about it.

~Musicalfrog7 Aug 19, 2008, 10:52:51 PM

Not enough comments!
Hey, this is Erier. I read "At the Grave" a while back but it was a real heartbreaker. Write some more, Andrea, I would love to see more of Kera's thoughts.