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bells ring softly
melody recognizes harmony
every shadow is counting down to
our beginning

3 17
2022-01-04

Time can be a tight fist trying to catch rain while hiding beneath an oak tree whose foliage is thicker than closed minds. I'd rather let it be fluid as the water between the hills near...#ProjectFairytale 1/2

6 39
2021-03-15

There's a lost soul inside the misanthropic Chenoo that wanders graves where flowers grow, where there is hope after death & its maelstrom of ghosts. In his ice heart is a land where moss lives though all... 1/2

6 27
2021-03-02

In the house where no living roam, a spirit lays dreaming of hearts suspended over oceans brimming with hope. She knows no disappointment and no alarm yet sees no path to sail upon. 421

10 52
2021-02-09

One helped a lion in need. Two of them helped Cinderella. And one made Walt Disney filthy rich. This week’s is:

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7 10
2021-01-25

Later that day, a monstrous shadow broke through the resort's nearby volcano, petrifying all in sight. It was the long hibernating dragon with a forest on his... 1/2 https://t.co/E5vOEF7QQb

8 33
2021-01-18

Once upon a still winter sat a young girl called Aeliana. Her eyes carried rivers' glimmer and blooms arose upon her light in seasons where death was more... 1/3

7 40
2021-01-11

It was a season of decay. Lands were arid & traversing the spirit forest to uncover proper harvesting dirt was costly with the winter eclipse nearing, for it revealed whispered lies & pandering beasts. 401

7 47
2020-12-14

A princely hare hopping along a narrow path had noticed a queue of quail eggs—all cracked down the middle. Unable to secure her nest, their sobbing mother tried to offer stray changelings a shiny keepsake in exchange for protection.

4 42
2020-11-30

"Your voice rings his kakorrhaphiophobia-suffering ears. Must you speak in endless echo? It takes all patience to keep my slender arms from reaching that wand. A little hooked finger & annoying little you would meet demise in a 3-course dinner," Octavius droned.

4 27
2020-09-07

Red Riding Hood's consciousness darkened. When the world's light restored itself, she awoke beneath a wooden chair—the type made for a mama bear—next to a coat of wolf's fur made for a smaller heir. "Hello, little one. I'm Mother Goose."

9 50
2020-08-10

W/ moonlight decorating his shoulders in faded blooms, he lifted the lid. There was but a small gate at the bottom. He imagined what it could be hiding—until a gentle melody & yesteryear's sunshine.

8 42
2020-06-29

Twas a languorous evening when a peevish pixie spotted rows upon rows of mortals performing the death salute. Finding no jest about it—despite their wide grins—she brandished a magnificent brick.

7 41
2020-06-08

Angus Byrne was not Angus Byrne. Neighbours say the real boy was long led away by a leprechaun who'd morphed into a black shuck, forced into a circus where only devils may judge one's moral doings.

5 44
2020-06-01

a tiny girl with a tiny crown
Was the mayor of a tiny town.
Bored and wanting to flee
She caught a ride with a
She'd only known "up" and now there was "down".



2 13
2020-05-20

"I thought it was ferly fungi like those mushrooms resembling the dead's fingers," Abby says, staring at the wailing hordes on shaking knees.
"Somebody charmed the cemeteries again. Wonder who." 347

4 36
2020-04-20

Karen dug her heels into the cracked sidewalk as she watched Mama Lucinda buy new red shoes, shiny as chrome. In the dim shop reflection was a little girl who looked just like her. Sunny hair, dark eyes, holed chest.

10 57
2020-04-06

NEIGHBOR
HEAT
NIGHTMARE
FROM A SAFE DISTANCE & DUST/AGES/LIGHT
HELP
Hans Christian Andersen stories
DIG
HOME
City with origins in myth?

29 48
2020-04-06

Sirens called them to Finisterre where the sea split what was beastly from Prince Adam's deviled heart. His maudlin wails avalanched the curse, prompting a deep breath of change; & the rose petals scattered in a gust.

7 50
2020-03-30

With the strange light
A deflection
From his savage stare
It's all I can remember
Before darkness crept
Across the room
Thunder shattered the night
And my sweet dream
Turned into a nightmare


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14 50
2020-03-30