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Ancient Kings, Chap. 17 - One and Only

"Are you sure about that?" Thor asked, serious. They were in the castle gardens, sitting on the grass, and Loki felt confident enough to talk about his plans to him. Confidence to carry on with them was what was missing. "I have already lost too much time. I cannot let myself abuse such preciousness, as limited as it is" Loki said, without facing the thunder God. He felt a horrible pain in his stomach but did not want Thor to realize such. "I still do not understand why would you want to return to such a nasty place..." "I can turn it into a better place!" Said the son of Laufey, shy "It is foolish to think I'm the only one who disagrees w

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Ancient Kings, Chap. 17 - One and Only by SaoryEmanoelle, literature

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Ancient Kings, Chap. 17 - One and Only

Red Is the Color of Freedom by GaYtAcOs, literature

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Red Is the Color of Freedom

Today unknown brothers died. Their bodies left in a trench, to be covered in mud. Mutilated and maimed, they lie in their final resting place, the remains of a letter home in their cold grasp. Mother's cry and sisters scream. Wives sit stunned at kitchen tables. Children look for daddies. Today, is a sad day. Blood has been spilled. Drops and puddles stain desert sand. Red is the color of freedom as it seems. Red, stains a torn flag. A flag in the cold hand of a soldier

Stronger than Suicide by MikkiMarie, literature

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Stronger than Suicide

You are so much stronger than suicide. You are so much more powerful than the cuts on your arm, And so much better than your eating disorder. So much more than your scars. Darling, Please look me in the eyes, And show me your wounds, Whether they be on your forearm, Your wrist, Your mind, Or your heart. Sweetheart, Have you been skipping meals? Have you been cutting? Well, here’s something for you to try. Think one thing, Just one thing, Every Single Day. Just remember to prove to the world, That you Are stronger than Suicide.

Forgotten Lantern by durinheir, literature

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Forgotten Lantern

Forgotten Lantern Legolas walked into the moonlit forest. The air was humid and steamy from a soft rain. It smelled of rotting wood touched with a hint of wild honeysuckle. He walked stealthily pressing on the damp floor of the forest through the slanted beams of moonlight that were cast amid the grey trunks of the ancient trees. The air grew heavier as he neared the sacred place beneath the great oaks where he knew he would find his father. A place where Thranduil always seemed to drift away to find solitude. Legolas smiled down at his father’s forgotten lantern—it sat alone casting a silver glow on the tall, wispy grass. It

Ancient Kings, Chap. 15 - Brother, my friend by SaoryEmanoelle, literature

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Ancient Kings, Chap. 15 - Brother, my friend

Loki awoke with a sharp pain crushing his back. He felt terribly lost. Upon opening his eyes, nothing could he see due to his vision once again blurred. An extreme tiredness took over of him, his body hair suddenly shivering. An abnormal heat made him sweat continuously, a strange sensation running through every muscle of his body. His eyes closed against his own will, leaving him nothing but fear. He felt himself gradually regaining consciousness, but the sudden pain on his back made him wish he wouldn't. Breathing hard, Loki moaned softly, unable to do anything else, his hand clinging to the bed. With no warning, an unknown hand approached

Ancient Kings, Chap. 16 - God of Lies by SaoryEmanoelle, literature

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Ancient Kings, Chap. 16 - God of Lies

Laufey had finally managed to turn Loki into what he was born to be: A King of Jotunheim. Years after forcing him to watch the death of his friend, Laufey was finally feeling proud of his son. It hadn't been difficult to numb him out after what had happened and before long the boy became cold, violent and power-hungry. He had finally understood his position in the kingdom and wouldn't share it with anyone. His skills on the battlefield were constantly developing and all his battle companions seemed to respect him, except for one individual. Loki frowned, trying to ignore the look of envy that this individual gave him. Býleistr, the y

Syrgja by ravynsfaery, journal

Syrgja

Aug 22, 2008

Sometimes. Just sometimes, you regret doing something, not realizing how much you tend to lose. This may be one of those times. Tis a dark night indeed, when one cannot seem to recall the sun- Cannot seem to recall what was, or how it was. From whence the sun blanketed itself in silent black, And the moon claimed its round of gold beneath sombre eyes; The stars shed nary a light upon the sprawling lands below- One knows, and clasps a trembling hand to their breast in realization Eyes widened in abject horror- Sorrow's come a-calling. A shroud, nought of any fine material you or I might know- Nay, a shroud of life, of smile, of lau

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