A poem about the Fey and a chance encounter... about prompt: summer haze. :D
Beware they who come at midnight, for they be tricksters, liars, and thieves of thy soul.
Never forget your treat of Three.
Or forever lost in the wood
you be!
I hope everyone finds this as beautiful as I do. Try to see the poem. It'll help.
Game on, I grinned. Playing with words was my favourite kind of game. When I saw the neighbourhood, I agreed immediately, much to my chagrin a couple of days later. Being a fantasy writer, food and c...
A poem about the Fey and a chance encounter... about prompt: summer haze. :D
Beware they who come at midnight, for they be tricksters, liars, and thieves of thy soul.
Never forget your treat of Three.
Or forever lost in the wood
you be!
I hope everyone finds this as beautiful as I do. Try to see the poem. It'll help.
Game on, I grinned. Playing with words was my favourite kind of game. When I saw the neighbourhood, I agreed immediately, much to my chagrin a couple of days later. Being a fantasy writer, food and c...