The Undefeated KnightGallant knight, brave and bold, forward goChampioning justice for both high and lowLong ago, parents did name him BobAnd raised him eating corn on the cobFor a peasant farmer's son was heUntil called to battle for both king and countryHe went forth with pitchfork, weapon of a farmer,And absolutely awful abstracted armorSo strange he looked that the enemy fell back in fearNot wanting such a man to come them nearAnd so the battle turned into a routWithout any real fighting to brag aboutAs a celebrated hero returns now the knightNever having fought in this or any other fight
Epic for TalkosSplashing, crashingRoaring, dashingThe waves beat heavilyAgainst the shore.Yet even in the largeSwells of waterBlue-green tailsStill do flutterOnly one, though, whilePlaying in the kelpHeard his desperateCries for helpIn the high surgeOn a ship about to giveA man sacrificed himselfSo another might live.Down he sank,Under crashing waveSure that thisWould be his grave.From the kelp bedsShe watched him sinkAnd she leapt forwardBefore she could think.She swam to him andTook him in her armThen swam to the surface,Much to his alarm.When they reached the shoreShe gently let him goShe then s
Kiyune's DreamIt was one of the happiest times in Kiyune's entire life. The landscape spread out before in a never ending carpet of flowers, and even if there was no water to be seen, just so many flowers, so much color, so much life and energy, made her happy just to be a part of it. Around and around she spun, letting the joy flow through her entire being. And then Rain was beside her, and the two of them through flowers at one another, and in the afternoon sun it looked like gold that they were throwing. As they played, Kiyune sensed another force, but never once did she think it was anything but friendly. She ran into Mesiyeru's open arms, Rain fo
No, actually this is how she looked in my mind several months ago, the picture has changed slightly since then, though.