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Continue reading →: TruddlemiteIn the land of Nod, there lived a Poddling His name was Truddlemite and nothing more. Every morning, Truddlemite rose early to hunt and fish. And every night, he retired when the stars came out. A Poddling is not adventurous, so the story ends here. A Poddling enjoys a full…
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Continue reading →: The Oak“Hard to believe it has been twenty years since we first met under the oak tree,” said Ula “Time has no meaning for those who live in harmony. Together, we have crossed an ocean of time. When we reach the distant shore, we will find it took only an instant,”…
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Continue reading →: The Keeper of Dreams“Yes, this should do nicely,” said the Keeper. For as long as he could remember, he had been the guardian of dreams. Each night, the Keeper would select a memorable dream, then mix it with sand. “Now to send it off to the Sandman,” muttered the Keeper. The dreams are…
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Continue reading →: The Bell Ringer“Honor they said. The only honor I got was being the biggest fool in the town,” said Horace. For two centuries, the duties of the bell ringer were of great prestige. In those days, the enemy would attack day or night, in sunny or inclement weather. “Three squares and a…
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Continue reading →: Skip to My Lou“That’s it, lass, you got it now,” said Cliff to his friend Clara. “The world is swirling around me,” replied his friend. The two friends had grown up on either side of the tracks. Cliff’s mother believed that the color of one’s skin never determined a good soul. “I love…
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Continue reading →: FeuillemortFeuillemort (n.) of the color of dead or dying leaves. “I, too, am getting dry and brittle,” said the matron as she gazed at the dead leaf. Anya had seen two hundred and thirty-nine winters and was wondering how many more were in store for her. “I do like spring…
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Continue reading →: Thinking“You know, Festus, living here was the dumbest thing we ever did,” said Rufus to his dog. The man had such high hopes. He believed living out on the island would lead to a better life. It would be better than the life he had back in the hollers of…
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Continue reading →: Wicked“I hear them howling on cold autumn nights when the moon is full,” said the barkeep. “I don’t believe much in children’s fairytales. They don’t hold up under close examination,” I replied. “You’re a bigger fool than old Ichabod Crane,” barked the barkeep. “We all know how he met his…
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Continue reading →: Gula“The aroma of these apples is driving me mad. I must have one,” said Gula. Duke Gula had once been a man, but that was long ago. There are rumors of a witch denied scraps while the Duke stuffed his face with the finest morsel one could imagine. “Yes, quite…
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Continue reading →: The Charm WeaverShe seldom speaks, but when she does, none can evade her spells. The Charm Weaver dwells in the dark mists of the Broken Hollow with her four companions. Shataki, the ancient Tea Master, Mythral, the Wrath, Occnar, the fabled Meowl, and Grumling, the Zort. If you seek out the Charm…
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Continue reading →: The Graveman“I’m the Graveman of Cartuth, and since you are here, I will tell you my tale,” said the troll. Karoth was entrusted with the bodies of the saints seven centuries ago. During his time as the watchman, many creatures attempted to steal the bodies to sell as relics. Everyone is…
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Continue reading →: Day Dreams“I wonder what the future holds for me,” the Trelf asked. Cerius loved to dangle her feet in the wishing pool and think about the future. “I want to travel the world on an adventure,” said Cerius. “I’ll climb the tallest mountain and see all the way around the world.”…
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Continue reading →: Giving Thanks“I wish you were here, Daisy. I miss you so much,” Tula said. The Waldvolker came to the shine of lost souls to offer up thanks to her former companion. The traditional offering was flowers and bread. “I sometimes wonder why you ran out on me that stormy night. Was…
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Continue reading →: Just A PinchOnce there lived a poor farmer. He did what he could to feed his family, but things didn’t work out. The farmer could only grow pumpkins because of the poor soil. Their pumpkins never grew as large as those of the other farmers. One day, the farmer had had enough,…
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Continue reading →: Fun and Games“Whom should we torment tonight, Aloysius?” asked the Troth. “We are overdue at the dwarves’ encampment,” replied the serpent. Five years ago, the Troth fought a battle against the forest folk. After their defeat, they were cast into the formless void to suffer for all time. “I miss my sisters…
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Continue reading →: MesmerizedTeerok sat and gazed upon his golden sphere, “You shine like the sun, moon, and stars,” said the little Dorn. Day in and day out, he would not eat or drink, only gaze upon his golden sphere. “Teerok, you will die if you don’t stop your gazing,” warned the birds.…
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Continue reading →: Solitude“Just think, Sisyphus, two thousand years ago this rock was a Roman lighthouse,” said Alion. The snail had no idea who the Romans were or what a lighthouse was.. “I sometimes imagine Roman Galleys passing this very spot on their way to conquer some far-off land,” remarked the girl. Alion’s…
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Continue reading →: Why Me?Enid Blyton was a suspicious person. Folks claimed he was the most cautious person they had ever met. “Now, if I take the forest path, I can get home fast, but what if there is a robber there?” said Enid. Enid would walk a mile around a ladder to avoid…
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Continue reading →: A Seeker of Truth“You come before me as a seeker of truth,” said the Siren. “Aye, I have, and I’m prepared to pay the price for such knowledge,” replied the man. Far from the highways is a place few would seek if they had a choice. It is an ancient place with an…
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Continue reading →: The Fault Is Mine“The fault is mine, I don’t deny,” said the wizard sitting at his scroll bench. “A thousand years before the wheel said my Master when I appeared here so long ago,” muttered Saluatha. The wizard had been arrogant in his youth. He made a deal with Lucifer Morningstar. The agreement…






