Door MidnightArrow gepubliceerd in Verhalen en Poëzie
After so much bloodshed, horrible killings and unaccountable losses it was finally over. The battle had been fought, lives had been lost, many were still on the brink of death, but there was also relief, relief that some had found their loved ones back and alive, while others cried over corpses and others were still searching, f...
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23/06/2016 15:39
Door MidnightArrow gepubliceerd in Verhalen en Poëzie
"Whatever did I do so wrong to end up in such a place?" "Was it my affections for the elf the people didn't accept? Or didn't I do my best to be a king?" "Didn't I listen properly?" "Or is it something else at all?" He had sat in the cell for longer than he could count, on his own. The people, his people, had broken into his cha...
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23/06/2016 15:38
Door MidnightArrow gepubliceerd in Verhalen en Poëzie
Oh, how much did he love her. She had been his light in the dark tidings of war, his steady in the midst of a storm, his radiating sun that drove even the deepest chills from his bones and, above all, his one, true love. He had given her his heart and soul the very moment he laid his eyes on her and she had accepted, smiling and...
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23/06/2016 15:37
Door MidnightArrow gepubliceerd in Verhalen en Poëzie
He had tried to keep up with the elf, to actually be one. But when he pushed his body too much, everything collapsed and he would be reminded of his mortality, of the short span of life he got to spend. So whenever the blonde would keep going, looking back from time to time to see what was keeping the ranger, then he'd fake a sm...
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23/06/2016 15:36
Door MidnightArrow gepubliceerd in Verhalen en Poëzie
Their relationship was spiralling downwards. They were trying and maybe there was some hope, a chance. But he had these doubts gnawing on him lately. Was it the right path he had chosen, or should he wander another? A familiar warmth spread from his side as he rather felt than heard the elf sit down. "What troubles you?" Came th...
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23/06/2016 15:36
Door MidnightArrow gepubliceerd in Verhalen en Poëzie
He had used hours, if not days or years, to design the little house, the lego house, just to break it down mere moments later. He had wanted it, lost himself in it. The mere sight of his love made his heart stutter. He had tried, he had tried badly. But it would end with him in broken pieces, heart wounded and tears spilled. How...
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23/06/2016 15:35
Door MidnightArrow gepubliceerd in Verhalen en Poëzie
She lay there, curled up to save warmth, staring up at the sky, her vision blurred by her tears. Shakily her hand reached forward, taking the small amount of money the man had thrown there, not enough to live off, yet enough for this special thing. Holding the golden coins close to her chest, she tried to stand, but fell right b...
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23/06/2016 15:33
Door MidnightArrow gepubliceerd in Verhalen en Poëzie
Figure straight, gliding gracefully over frozen liquid, limbs playing out into a wild dance, as it moves with such vigour and elegance, appearing to be angelic rays shining down upon mortal eyes, too sinful to behold such beauty, yet peaking anyway. Grey eyes were always following, shining with admiration and passion, while thei...
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21/06/2016 15:38
Door MidnightArrow gepubliceerd in Verhalen en Poëzie
“Nero, Nero! Dearest Nero of mine, help me out of this pit I now wallow in, Nero, I ask you, please, head my request and come, Nero, Nero.” “Your majesty-“ “Nero, love, Nero, my dear, it is Claudius. Please, Nero, use Claudius for me and only me.” “Very well, Claudius-“ “Nero!” “What! Ahem, with what shall ...
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