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Hades' Child
“You cannot do this to my daughter! She’s only twelve!” The young mother was frantic. She couldn’t lose her girl to a place that she could never go to. Who cared if Hades was her father?“Mary, she’s not safe once she turns thirteen. She needs to go to the Demigod Camp. That’s the only place where she can’t be harmed. The wards keep the monsters out.” Hades pleaded with his mortal lover. He knew that the road ahead of young Biance Merriweather would be dangerous.Just then the young redhead ran into the room. ‘Daddy’s back!” She raced to him, giving him www.onedoor.cca huge bear hug. “Told you he’d be back.” ...
My Deepest Love is for the Stones
There is a sound that travels up from the ravine and stops at the tree line on the edge of the field waiting for me to come. It is there most days, a mixture of high and low tones that has a pulling, half filled with singing and half filled with quiet words. I go down through the woods taking the path that follows alongside the cut and I stop where the ravine ends at the water. This is where the brook has made a turn and the stones have stayed and I climb down to the flat one that juts out over the edge. I sit in its small hollow that fills with leaves and hang my legs and begin listening to...
Lady of Mischief
Ragnor finally arrives, after 12 long days of travel. The folk tales weren't wrong, this place is disgusting. A thick, heavy stench assaults his senses, that of rotten plant materials, oozing for countless days in the sun. The air is warm and somehow dirty. Its dense consistency is pushing down on his already tired shoulders, freezing him in his tracks. The light shining through the dense canopy of trees creates a yellow-green atmospheric glow around the lush wetlands. There is not even the smallest bit of ground in sight, every inch of soil is covered in a thick array of grass, moss or some o...
Annwyn
Annwyn was astir with excitement. The normal bruidhen, Otherworld palaces, were filled to capacity. The Otherworld was preparing for a visit by Arawn, himself. Arawn, the Sea God would be coming on his magical horses striding on the surface of the ocean and wearing his cloak of invisibility and accompanied by his magical pigs. He was coming from Snowdonia so his journey would not be long. He should be arriving soon.Selkies began arriving days ago so the beach was lined with seal skins. Those beautiful women who shed the skins were looking to marry a human male and this would be the place to f...