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Grey Worm crouched by a log for a wee. “Hiya Grey Worm,” said Bran. “How’s it hanging?” ‘Is that a dig?,” said Grey Worm. “Not intentional.” “So how...

Brothers Keeper By Paul McCann Keep the peace , keep the faith , keep the love , keep it safe Keep the dreams we have caught , keep it there , keep...

"Come on, come on let this be the one that'll save her," Dr. Xin Reen whispered anxiously to the darkness. On the holo-screen before him, the last few bits of the progress bar filled in. A scene he'd watched more times than he could count. Was that the 170th attempt or the 212th? A few weeks earlier, his brother Junsen the last of his colleagues, finally called it quits, and joined the rest of the nation in bemoaning the coming death of the Matriarch. She'd watched over the country for over two millennia. And though she never ruled it, her influence on its history was near that of a goddess. Yet, despite being viewed as such by many, she was but a High Elf, incredibly long-lived, but still mortal. And as is the fate of all mortals, she was nearing her end. Yet even in the face of the numerous failures, Xin could not compel himself to give up trying to preserve the woman, for his connection with her went beyond that of others. "She's my mother, I can't just let her go."

Jack gradually came to notice the unnatural taste it his mouth, and the strange distorted form his lower body was taking. For a few terrifying...

Queen Percei ordered her cream tea, then sat there all regal like, while she waited for it to arrive. Her cross-dressing brother, Myrion, ordered his...

This golden glow Shines silently... Night will soon Spread through Shedding light From darkness, Capture such Essence as Beams Roll out Glowing...

Yesterday was a strange day, I put the BBC news on and at the bottom of the screen was the main headlines, “Actor Bradley Walsh shot dead in Scotland...

God it hurt to love him. Our love blazed everything and everyone in its path, leaving nothing in its wake but a pile of flattened rubble. The depth...

Soft Shoes By Paul McCann Walking down in my soft shoes , no one knows that it’s me Don’t want to wake them up now , don’t want them to see, How I...