The daffodils bloom at dawn aloof to the summer air. A knight digs with deadened gallantry. They are a deeply rooted accoutrement to his self-righteous loathing.
He sublimates the shell,l finding glass renewal; it is a menagerie of romance self contained. Bottled emotion. He is no longer lavish.
The daffodils, so yellow before, are brown in envy of chivalrous rain.
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Hey, I'm a young author from southern illinois and recently got onto eljay. I was checkin this out and it seemed like the right kinda place for me. Just informing of my... newness? I've got a bunch of short stories that I would love for people to read if you really want to, so give me a holler if you want to. Thanks? I don't really know what to say :p Just for a show I wrote this earlier this year:
The shine of the stones Atop the ever loving land brings the peace far from hand If by breath this land was made Then forever shall run the time through sand.
A darkness cast up nigh, through light and sky. His gracious followers; fear and death will bring you an ever lasting test.
His darkness reigns - His fear corrupts And the peaceful sands won’t catch up The people perish, the lands now small Years have past since darkness falls.
And in this time a warrior born with might and roots in hollow home - a man of honor raised in scorn But he alone - the last of war.
The Shadow Lord will sit athrone unafraid and unalone for a short time balance true Light and Darkness; Good and Evil, fierce and meaning; life is level.
For evil is free and good restrict No longer - Rules are gone and balance broken, as lone warrior fights for Shadow rights.
In province, in courage and heartfelt care This is the warrior that will bare the burden of death as Shadows fall as Sands of Time and Shadows crawl through the pores of all.
Warriors through time are mere legends of old, the Shadows rule the fallen who try - but try and try His Lord shall rule for as long as sand can tell.
Alas another Shadow born to contrast light And at once he is sworn to put up a fight.
Maiden will cry and brethren support But the Shadow will try to see the wear of old scars to new.
By Dragon’s Heart the new shall rise! Contrast of light, the new Shadow leads Fearless of his Father’s deeds Sword and Dragon, take up your prize!
Shadow-Warrior, through sand; through time who challenges the Shadow Lord a dance of darkness; punishment for his crime And all will end with the punisher’s sword.
The stone’s will shine; once again Atop the ever loving land with catalyst peace The stone he wears will bring the Shadow lies to an end.
The sands of time fall once again The sands of shadow lost will send a message to the people - every rain has it’s end.
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