Sphinx of black quartz, judge my vow.
Strengthen the man who rethinks his grief.
Nurse the girl he made with sleep and time.
Tally the life that spares me.
One for the order, one for the madness.
You have faced these things, you must face them again.
Hemlock leaves my skin pale and brittle, not honey.
I will not hold him to it, in the name of Light and Truth, but the truth is that I’ve lost his body – his soul, too – to the Fold.
I can’t go back.
Even if I wanted to.From his hidden chamber, the Shadow calls down a spear of sky and a storm of black leaves.
There’s a roar of the wind, the rain lashing against the windows.
I’ve reached the end of myself.
When I reach out to open the flaps, I feel a hard fist slam into my heart, steal my breath.
The Shadow is broken, I tell myself, as the world becomes dizzyingly bright.
You have reached the edge, girl.
You meet someone, they introduce themselves, and two minutes later you can’t recall their name. It happens all the time
Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar.
A wonderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring which I enjoy with my whole heart. I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine.
I am so happy, my dear friend, so absorbed in the exquisite sense of mere tranquil existence, that I neglect my talents. I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater artist than now.
- Far far away, behind the word
- A small river named Duden
- Even the all-powerful Pointing
- The Big Oxmox advised
The Big Oxmox advised her not to do
Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean.
The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way.
A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth.
John Doe
Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a larg
Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean.
The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way.
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