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| | | | "What are you doing out here?" he asked in a whisper. "Something told the wild geese to fly," she answered. He looked at her, trying to hide the worry from his eyes. "They do that every year -" "But not at this time. Not now. Something's different." He watched her. She stood there looking up... | |
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| | | | This piece ofscenery is completely scratch built. The basic structure is made out of random plastic bits and ... | |
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| | Today's poem is a first for me. The task was to write a triolet which is an eight-line poem with certain rules around rhyme and syllables. Take a look here for the finer details: https://www.napowrimo.net/day-four-11/ I hope you enjoy reading my triolet. Praise Song Praising the light of early Spring Above me a skylark rises... |