The thing in the woods My grandpa used to say : “In the woods, there’s something, Do the rites. Pray the woods” he told us, he taught us But we thrived to survive, uncaring, forgetting,Grandpa’s dead, the thing’s there, and[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Archive for November, 2019
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Just a Maid -34- No need for that anymore I think I don’t need this charm anymore. With some luck, nobody saw me using it. *** Bien, je ne penses plus avoir besoin de ce charme. Avec un peu de[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Just a Maid -33- Help me – I think your new friend has a problem Mr Crow. Poor fellow, how comes you can’t even walk of fly?– CAW! CAW! CAW! (Help me! I’m a man, not a corvidae!)– Oh my,[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Just a Maid -32- New friend – So you have a new friend to play with Mr. Crow, that’s nice! *** – Alors comme ça tu a un nouvel ami avec qui jouer, Mr. Corbeau, c’est super !Pencil Doodle on[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Just a Maid -31- New shirt – It’s very nice to you to help me with the laundry, Mr Crow. I almost forgive you for the letter, – Caw!– Indeed… Hu? I don’t remember ever seen this shirt. It’s not[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Just a Maid -30- Retaliation – Caw caw caw (Now tell me mister, what shall I do with you?)– I… What? – kkk… Caw! (Ah… You can’t understand me, isn’t it?)– p…p…please, fetch help!– Caw. (As if… I have other[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Giant Salamander – What did you do again?– Why are you mad? Its a salamander, alright!– All I asked for was a fire salamander, like in the Musaeum Hermeticum! I even gave you the page number!– Oh… I took the[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Angels dress – Do you like my new dress? It’s made from angels.– How did you find angel’s feathers?– No, I said made from angels. Whole angels. *** – Tu aimes ma nouvelle robe ? Je l’ai faite avec des[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Tears of sap – What’s this?– Looks like sap. Tree’s blood.– No, I didn’t cut there, I think it’s…– Its’s what?– …tears. *** – C’est quoi ça ?– On dirait de la sève, le sang des arbres.– Non, j’ai pas[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Rosicrucian Rapier For what we do presage is not in grosse,For we are brethren of the Rosie Crosse;We have the Mason Word and second sight,Things for to come we can foretell aright.— Henry Adamson, The Muses’ Threnodie (Perth, 1638). “Nous Députés[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…