Tag Archives: swords

standing in the middle of all this deep dark sky

Posted on May 9, 2019 by whimsygizmo

, the world comes at us, fast and fierce and long and loud. we lower our voices, raise our (s)words.   ..  

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Once

Posted on May 9, 2017 by whimsygizmo

… His hair was shorter then, before the dragon. Before he caved to the wiles of woman, and wild of sky. Before the sword fell into sheath for good, and the woods swallowed them all whole, happily. Ever. ………………After.   … Continue reading →

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cutting off your hair (and other unconventional uses for a sword)

Posted on April 29, 2015 by whimsygizmo

. nobody knows she feels small in the wee hours of the morning, watching the moon fade in this world of magic mirrors and tower cages and identities tied to golden tresses long enough to climb. nobody asked her if … Continue reading →

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