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  1. #WritingCommunity
    #vss365 #vssfantasy #vssmagic
    #fairytalepoets
    @vss365 @writingcommunity

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    Tenderly, she picked up the broken crown from the cold floor. The cracking sound still lingered in the air, thick enough to be cut by a sword, suffocating the echoes of his yelling, and her scream.

    She layed out the pieces in front of her. They looked sparse on the massive round table in the vast, empty hall, almost like a fragile abstraction of...

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  2. #WritingCommunity
    #vss365 #vssfantasy #vssmagic
    #fairytalepoets
    @vss365 @writingcommunity

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    Tenderly, she picked up the broken crown from the cold floor. The cracking sound still lingered in the air, thick enough to be cut by a sword, suffocating the echoes of his yelling, and her scream.

    She layed out the pieces in front of her. They looked sparse on the massive round table in the vast, empty hall, almost like a fragile abstraction of...

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  3. #WritingCommunity
    #vss365 #vssfantasy #vssmagic
    #fairytalepoets
    @vss365 @writingcommunity

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    Tenderly, she picked up the broken crown from the cold floor. The cracking sound still lingered in the air, thick enough to be cut by a sword, suffocating the echoes of his yelling, and her scream.

    She layed out the pieces in front of her. They looked sparse on the massive round table in the vast, empty hall, almost like a fragile abstraction of...

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  4. #WritingCommunity
    #vss365 #vssfantasy #vssmagic
    #fairytalepoets
    @vss365 @writingcommunity

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    Tenderly, she picked up the broken crown from the cold floor. The cracking sound still lingered in the air, thick enough to be cut by a sword, suffocating the echoes of his yelling, and her scream.

    She layed out the pieces in front of her. They looked sparse on the massive round table in the vast, empty hall, almost like a fragile abstraction of...

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  5. #WritingCommunity
    #vss365 #vssfantasy #vssmagic
    #fairytalepoets
    @vss365 @writingcommunity

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    Tenderly, she picked up the broken crown from the cold floor. The cracking sound still lingered in the air, thick enough to be cut by a sword, suffocating the echoes of his yelling, and her scream.

    She layed out the pieces in front of her. They looked sparse on the massive round table in the vast, empty hall, almost like a fragile abstraction of...

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  6. As she crammed her hat on, she realised that abstraction was about to turn into experience.

    "If this spell works," she said, shaking, "I won't be who I was yesterday."

    "That's the point," he replied.

    When she stepped out, she wondered if Fortuna looked kindly upon this pilgrimage.

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    #WritingCommunity
    #vss365 #vssfantasy #vssmagic #thingstowriteabout
    @vss365 #writingCommunity

  7. When hope died, the world turned... silent.
    Athena layed down her arms without delight. Her heavy heart sunk like the sun at dusk. In the darkness, a force older than the Gods remembered itself.
    When love kissed awake a new dawn, the world stepped forward with curiosity.

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    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #vss365 #vssfantasy #vsstimetravel #vssmagic
    #thingstowriteabout
    @vss365 @writingcommunity @poetry

  8. Frostbite her only companion, she leans against the icy rocks on the bottom of the precipice. Life won't wait as time longs for balance. Tiredness turns into fatigue, then into unconsciousness. Her last thought is no prayer, but a dream that shifts her into a new reality.

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    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #vss365 #vssfantasy
    #FoxProse #fairytalepoets #vssmagic #PennedReveries
    @vss365 @writingcommunity @poetry

  9. Frostbite her only companion, she leans against the icy rocks on the bottom of the precipice. Life won't wait as time longs for balance. Tiredness turns into fatigue, then into unconsciousness. Her last thought is no prayer, but a dream that shifts her into a new reality.

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    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #vss365 #vssfantasy
    #FoxProse #fairytalepoets #vssmagic #PennedReveries
    @vss365 @writingcommunity @poetry

  10. Frostbite her only companion, she leans against the icy rocks on the bottom of the precipice. Life won't wait as time longs for balance. Tiredness turns into fatigue, then into unconsciousness. Her last thought is no prayer, but a dream that shifts her into a new reality.

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    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #vss365 #vssfantasy
    #FoxProse #fairytalepoets #vssmagic #PennedReveries
    @vss365 @writingcommunity @poetry

  11. Frostbite her only companion, she leans against the icy rocks on the bottom of the precipice. Life won't wait as time longs for balance. Tiredness turns into fatigue, then into unconsciousness. Her last thought is no prayer, but a dream that shifts her into a new reality.

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    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #vss365 #vssfantasy
    #FoxProse #fairytalepoets #vssmagic #PennedReveries
    @vss365 @writingcommunity @poetry

  12. Frostbite her only companion, she leans against the icy rocks on the bottom of the precipice. Life won't wait as time longs for balance. Tiredness turns into fatigue, then into unconsciousness. Her last thought is no prayer, but a dream that shifts her into a new reality.

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    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #vss365 #vssfantasy
    #FoxProse #fairytalepoets #vssmagic #PennedReveries
    @vss365 @writingcommunity @poetry

  13. #WritingCommunity
    #vssfantasy #vsstimetravel #fairytalepoets
    @writingcommunity

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    Frozen willow branches arrested while teasing the pond's still surface, now glittering like a tinsel curtain on this canvas of a white landscape. A landscape, threatened to be lost to the Specters of the Northern Gales.

    It was not the sword of an experienced warrior that convinced the ancient frost dragon to return to timebound realms, and stand against their destruction, but the candid courage of a...

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  14. #WritingCommunity
    #vssfantasy #vsstimetravel #fairytalepoets
    @writingcommunity

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    Frozen willow branches arrested while teasing the pond's still surface, now glittering like a tinsel curtain on this canvas of a white landscape. A landscape, threatened to be lost to the Specters of the Northern Gales.

    It was not the sword of an experienced warrior that convinced the ancient frost dragon to return to timebound realms, and stand against their destruction, but the candid courage of a...

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  15. #WritingCommunity
    #vssfantasy #vsstimetravel #fairytalepoets
    @writingcommunity

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    Frozen willow branches arrested while teasing the pond's still surface, now glittering like a tinsel curtain on this canvas of a white landscape. A landscape, threatened to be lost to the Specters of the Northern Gales.

    It was not the sword of an experienced warrior that convinced the ancient frost dragon to return to timebound realms, and stand against their destruction, but the candid courage of a...

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  16. #WritingCommunity
    #vssfantasy #vsstimetravel #fairytalepoets
    @writingcommunity

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    Frozen willow branches arrested while teasing the pond's still surface, now glittering like a tinsel curtain on this canvas of a white landscape. A landscape, threatened to be lost to the Specters of the Northern Gales.

    It was not the sword of an experienced warrior that convinced the ancient frost dragon to return to timebound realms, and stand against their destruction, but the candid courage of a...

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  17. #WritingCommunity
    #vssfantasy #vsstimetravel #fairytalepoets
    @writingcommunity

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    Frozen willow branches arrested while teasing the pond's still surface, now glittering like a tinsel curtain on this canvas of a white landscape. A landscape, threatened to be lost to the Specters of the Northern Gales.

    It was not the sword of an experienced warrior that convinced the ancient frost dragon to return to timebound realms, and stand against their destruction, but the candid courage of a...

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  18. #WritingCommunity
    #vssfantasy #vssmagic #fairytalepoets
    @writingcommunity

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    Lost And Found

    I woke up in the dead of Winter with no memory of who I was, or how I got here. In the dusk of a stormy evening, I recognised footprints in the snow, and followed them. The cold carried a scent of metal, and pine. It stung through my cloak like a freshly forged sword of Winter steel. A flicker of green light shot through the auroran fabric, then it went dark. I never knew why it didn't like me....

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  19. #WritingCommunity
    #vssfantasy #vssmagic #fairytalepoets
    @writingcommunity

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    Lost And Found

    I woke up in the dead of Winter with no memory of who I was, or how I got here. In the dusk of a stormy evening, I recognised footprints in the snow, and followed them. The cold carried a scent of metal, and pine. It stung through my cloak like a freshly forged sword of Winter steel. A flicker of green light shot through the auroran fabric, then it went dark. I never knew why it didn't like me....

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  20. #WritingCommunity
    #vssfantasy #vssmagic #fairytalepoets
    @writingcommunity

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    Lost And Found

    I woke up in the dead of Winter with no memory of who I was, or how I got here. In the dusk of a stormy evening, I recognised footprints in the snow, and followed them. The cold carried a scent of metal, and pine. It stung through my cloak like a freshly forged sword of Winter steel. A flicker of green light shot through the auroran fabric, then it went dark. I never knew why it didn't like me....

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  21. #WritingCommunity
    #vssfantasy #vssmagic #fairytalepoets
    @writingcommunity

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    Lost And Found

    I woke up in the dead of Winter with no memory of who I was, or how I got here. In the dusk of a stormy evening, I recognised footprints in the snow, and followed them. The cold carried a scent of metal, and pine. It stung through my cloak like a freshly forged sword of Winter steel. A flicker of green light shot through the auroran fabric, then it went dark. I never knew why it didn't like me....

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  22. #WritingCommunity
    #vssfantasy #vssmagic #fairytalepoets
    @writingcommunity

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    Lost And Found

    I woke up in the dead of Winter with no memory of who I was, or how I got here. In the dusk of a stormy evening, I recognised footprints in the snow, and followed them. The cold carried a scent of metal, and pine. It stung through my cloak like a freshly forged sword of Winter steel. A flicker of green light shot through the auroran fabric, then it went dark. I never knew why it didn't like me....

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  23. The blackbox was snowed in.
    We had to find it. Otherwise, there was no chance to reboot the timemachine. It would be dangerous.
    The whiteout obscured where cobblestone ended, and bog began.

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    #WritingCommunity
    #vssfantasy #vsstimetravel #Satsplat
    #fairytalepoets #vssmagic
    @writingcommunity

  24. The blackbox was snowed in.
    We had to find it. Otherwise, there was no chance to reboot the timemachine. It would be dangerous.
    The whiteout obscured where cobblestone ended, and bog began.

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    #WritingCommunity
    #vssfantasy #vsstimetravel #Satsplat
    #fairytalepoets #vssmagic
    @writingcommunity

  25. The blackbox was snowed in.
    We had to find it. Otherwise, there was no chance to reboot the timemachine. It would be dangerous.
    The whiteout obscured where cobblestone ended, and bog began.

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    #WritingCommunity
    #vssfantasy #vsstimetravel #Satsplat
    #fairytalepoets #vssmagic
    @writingcommunity

  26. The blackbox was snowed in.
    We had to find it. Otherwise, there was no chance to reboot the timemachine. It would be dangerous.
    The whiteout obscured where cobblestone ended, and bog began.

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    #WritingCommunity
    #vssfantasy #vsstimetravel #Satsplat
    #fairytalepoets #vssmagic
    @writingcommunity

  27. The blackbox was snowed in.
    We had to find it. Otherwise, there was no chance to reboot the timemachine. It would be dangerous.
    The whiteout obscured where cobblestone ended, and bog began.

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    #WritingCommunity
    #vssfantasy #vsstimetravel #Satsplat
    #fairytalepoets #vssmagic
    @writingcommunity

  28. Just like magic, blessings fell upon him from the sky. He'd brush them off, not ready to receive before he was reunited with his love, thus blocking her guidance.

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    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #vssfantasy #vssmagic #fairytalepoets
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  29. Just like magic, blessings fell upon him from the sky. He'd brush them off, not ready to receive before he was reunited with his love, thus blocking her guidance.

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    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #vssfantasy #vssmagic #fairytalepoets
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  30. Just like magic, blessings fell upon him from the sky. He'd brush them off, not ready to receive before he was reunited with his love, thus blocking her guidance.

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    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #vssfantasy #vssmagic #fairytalepoets
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  31. Just like magic, blessings fell upon him from the sky. He'd brush them off, not ready to receive before he was reunited with his love, thus blocking her guidance.

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    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #vssfantasy #vssmagic #fairytalepoets
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  32. Just like magic, blessings fell upon him from the sky. He'd brush them off, not ready to receive before he was reunited with his love, thus blocking her guidance.

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    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #vssfantasy #vssmagic #fairytalepoets
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  33. I look into the candle's flickering flame. Lights spangle around me, as my body disintegrates. When it reforms, I find myself in the snow beneath a star-spangled sky, Saturn's position revealing to me, that the warp succeeded.

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    #WritingCommunity
    #vsstimetravel #vssfantasy #vssmagic #vss365
    @vss365 @writingcommunity

  34. #WritingCommunity
    #vss365 #vssFlex vsstimetravel #vssfantasy #vssmagic
    #BlueSkyRelay #firewords280 #BraveWrite #PennedReveries #FoxProse #OurPoetryX #fairytalepoets
    @vss365 @writingcommunity

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    Entities lined up along the icy path leading to the workshop, reminiscing, wondering if the stories were true.

    The fire in the hearth crackled, when Ronan placed his offering. He had dodged destiny's avalanche for too long. There was no sin in facing the truth. As feelings transcribed onto...

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  35. 3/3

    ...ostentatious.

    The simple moments grace another year with gratitude:
    A gaze diving into the white of a misty day.
    The bird choir rehearsing by the pond in the evening.
    Smoke rising from a chimney on a cold morning.

    Newfangled prescience claims to know what's to come.
    I wait, and let it show itself to see.
    In the end, it will always be those simple moments, and a present me.

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    #FoxProse #OurPoetryX #fairytalepoets
    #vssFlex #vssmagic #vssfantasy

  36. The first frost, bundled up in scarf and mittens, mistletoe memories melting fast as a cold Winter sun illuminates egregious shadows.

    No regret.

    I still wouldn't surrogate reality for some fairytale fantasy.

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    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #vss365 #vssFlex #vssfantasy #vssmagic #BlueSkyRelay #PennedReveries #OurPoetryX - from the vault (brightly) #fairytalepoets
    @vss365 @writingcommunity @poetry

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    ...spread through their s systems, forcing them to lower their guns. When she finally left the battlefield, she thought:
    "I've got to keep my heart close..."

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    #OurPoetryX #FoxProse #fairytalepoets
    #vssFlex #vssmagic #vssfantasy

  38. The chocolate bunny choir sang carols at the party of gingerbread castle. It was the common procedure before candy Jack-O-Lanterns with bells were riding midnight's need on a snowdrift by telling a ghost story to the marshmallow snowbabies. An inchoate memory was wandering next to a vanilla-crescent moon on a cinnamon-starry sky.

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    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #vss365 #vssfantasy #vssmagic #vssFlex
    @vss365 @writingcommunity @poetry

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    ...starry night, and froze out galactic beauty.

    Tired of waiting, the tower fell. No sundress in moonlight colours emerged from the rubble. Only an inordinately bleak, and bland, tartan.

    Slowly, I'm tracing whiffs of who I was in hopes that, some day, I'll remember who I am. Meanwhile, I'm learning to hold myself in all brokenness. And I wonder: How far does a goodbye go?

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    #vssfantasy #vssmagic #vssFlex
    #FoxProse #OurPoetryX (+ from the vault) #fairytalepoets