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The Brute and The Riaex

And This is the Royalty of Albion

reinterpreting in the snow

Nature is Unmatched

The Brute and The Riaex

 “My life can’t possibly get any worse.” The accursed little creature that I had the pleasure of calling my sister took the last swig of her ale, “Oh Albert,” Aella grinned, “it can— just give me a moment,” she put on her green hat with its gold tassel, and a mischievous smile that made me feel queezy. Oh, dear spirits of the ancients no… She took her mandolin, leapt up and started strumming a peppy tune. Confidence marked her stride as she began to sing. “There once was a man who lived under a wall; He hid from the birds and their happy songs; There once was a girl with no friends at all, she...hqxone door

And This is the Royalty of Albion

It wasn't that Chloe was nervous - or maybe she was and she was trying to convince herself that she wasn't so she could get through this. She should be focusing on Queen Margaret.Margaret. She-Wolf of France and leader of the Lancastrian cause in England.Margaret had always been a figure from history Chloe had looked up to. If you cared to look, history was full of women who fought through their menfolk to get what they wanted or waited in the darkness pretending to be someone they weren't uwww.onedoor.ccntil the opportunity presented itself. Margaret had been both. She had waited, had acted like she was a...hqxone door

reinterpreting in the snow

You can´t put your arms around a memory. Sounds like the title of a song, doesn´t it? that´s because it is: the title of a song. It´s true, you can´t put your arms around a memory, but you can reinterpret one. I´m a desert girl by nature. That´s a fact! If I were to tell people who know me, that I once spent a whole week in an abandoned cabin in the mountains – at Christmas, they would probably start to doubt the validity of my story, or ask what I had been drinking? And yet, I did! Following the death of his wife, a good friend of mine had turned into a hermit. One December afternoon, he call...hqxone door

Nature is Unmatched

Jeff’s parents had a log cabin on the edge of a large woods. Jeff was allowed to bring his two best friends Howie and Scot along for the three days they would be there. Since Jeff’s friends had never been at the log cabin before they were somewhat frightened about living at the edge of the woods. Jeff’s mother wanted the boys to be comfortable so she asked all the boys to sit on the house patio and offered them soft drinks. She began to explain to the boys what a woods really is. People think the woods and the forest are the same thing. Forest means group of trees while woods are smaller. Fore...hqxone door