Snodropy just came into the world. His days are gloomy and hard. And if that wasn’t enough, a thistle also makes his days difficult. Time passes slowly, and he is voiceless, and upset during the long day, but when Belluna appears in his life, Snowdropy finds a purpose. Love. But bad things await Snowdropy as the pain makes its way into his heart.
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The Raven’s Nocturne
The Raven’s Nocturne By Al Konda A raven called, as if to name the night, And darkness rang like glass, cracked yet still clear; The infant moon, a thin light, Looked back at him and drew the distance near. He set his heel where vanished footfalls dwell, And heard tomorrow breathing in a shell. The […]