The desert was a vast and lonely place at noon. She knew that all of the royals were currently in a meeting about her. They were trying to decide her fate as a wife to some royal from a distant land. Gazing out of the ornately carved window, Jazlyn looked down at the people she… Continue reading Night Caller Part 1
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Night Caller
The desert was a vast and lonely place at noon. She knew that all of the royals were currently in a meeting about her. They were trying to decide her fate as a wife to some royal from a distant land. Gazing out of the ornately carved window, Jazlyn looked down at the people she… Continue reading Night Caller
Sodomy
A black ribbon tied ’round an ebony rose Lost souls have no owners Poor peasants make for good harlots
Well, this is a tale about the brutal but real society. Sorry for my english!
The eyes of the ocelot. Supported by the mountains, the moon shines high, stately. Of its cuirass drain silver drops that fall silent on the waters moistening, are sunk in the lagoon turning into small celestial fish. The stars, as teenagers, envisage tireless their beauty in the aquatic mirror of the lake. The darkness, displayed… Continue reading Well, this is a tale about the brutal but real society. Sorry for my english!