Love And Mythos

Lost in the labyrinth. You're pulling my thread. Lead me from the darkness. Make me wings so I can fly. You leave me breathless. Leave me wanting more. Can't believe I get to soar in the sunlight. Hope I never crash. If I would fall from the sky. Pick me up from the waves. Place... Continue Reading →

The Legend of the Old Sword

Image Prompt by Egor Poskryakov    Outside of the village walls stands a small hill. This hill stands out from the other green hills of the rolling plain due to the mass of rocks at the very top. Within the mound is a sword plunged into it with a bit of red fabric which flaps in... Continue Reading →

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