Liberty

Klethen is so sweet! Though, bud, ya gotta work on that hatred for ponies. Ever seen their cute wild eyes?!

Idk why, I just feel like it.

Glace

Glace sighed. Why did everyone demand his name? He didn’t care, he just wanted to go back to his apartment, crash on the couch and finish that program for his employer. Tomorrow will be gym day, and he’ll be out and about, with everyone staring at the strange Glacen Ire. If he was lucky, not many people would…[Read more]

@savannah_grace2009

Poor Liv!

He’ll have to ask Glace directly, Glace is not in a welcoming mood.

Nahim

Crisis after crisis, injury after injury. This was to much like all-out war than just a perilous quest. He looked into Ottoline’s face, he hated seeing others hurt.
He hated war.

Dyke

“Bad mood all day, all year is my vote.”

Igua & Dyke

Igua shrugged and followed the woman Svlys and the man who seemed rather logical.

@jonas

okay, sorry, I have a bad sense of what’s going on

@highscribeofaetherium

He’ll want answers, but he won’t submit to any other will but his own and the will of the Fettian Empire, and even the will of the Fettian Empire is sometimes thrown to the wind compared to his own.

I don’t think Glace will like this…

He’s a rebel, he’ll keep doing whatever he wants.

@whalekeeper

That’s a really unique piece! I’m going to have to read it several times over. It feels like memories of childhood, but it’s not all sweet fluffy thoughts. What’s the translation for the end?

And thank you for tagging me! I’m beginning to really love your poetry.

(Please share this Marcel poem. 🙂 )

Glace

Out from his place on the wall, apparently forgotten, Glace stepped.

“Alright, stop talking about leaves. Intros can be asked later. Listen, none of us know where we are, none of us know how to get out of here Who made these walls? Who pulled us here? Yes, magic did, but magic has to have someone to summon it, to control it. Who? can we…[Read more]

Hey, guys, for various reasons, I most likely will not be joining this prompt. just fyi.

@whalekeeper

I wish i could write poetry like this!!!!!!!!!!!!

Igua & Dyke

“Coffee is burnt bean things humans put in water, then drink. I know, odd. I’m glad you don’t drink it. My silly human does sometimes! Worse, my silly creator gave it to him! Of all things between the ground and the sky, why burnt beans?”

@esther-c

Chase Duke

“You are coming to the dance, right? I mean, if you don’t want to, then that’s fine. But it’d be really fun if you could.” Chase tensed.

“I-I don’t know. I have something to wear, but I-I don’t dance.” He shivered, his body still tense. The thought of someone touching him was not welcome. “I-if I come, I’ll just stand in t…[Read more]

@whalekeeper

Ooohh… I really like it!

@rae

Fynn

Fynn cocked his head as Chase pulled his hood down lower. Huh… so Chase wanted people to avoid him. Fynn could tell that this was more than a joke, or simply Chase having a bad day. This was something deeper than the surface. He wanted to ask, but he restrained himself. If Chase wanted to share anything, then he could share in his o…[Read more]

@esther-c

Chase Duke

Chase nodded and pulled his hood down lower so his eyes were hidden completely.

Igua & Dyke

“I apologize. Dyke… has a small obsession with odd facts about things people do or like. He was talking about coffee.”

“Do you drink coffee?”