http://slow.writerscafe.org/Chronicles The original writings of author Fabula en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776201058 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Sand slips through my handsThe sea fills the empty landsDark clouds gather above my feetBefore their tears and I meetA rainbow dances in the skyUpon the music of my cryThe wind sweeps through my hairMy feelings lost in the silent airA labyrinth of sw.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chronicles/1001859/ I name thee http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chronicles/999163/ Hayen, the golden city Smoke full of rich odours swept through the dark room. The moon was barely visible through the thick, black clouds that guarded the empty sky from any spectators. The candle light danced in the room and created constant shifting shadows upon the walls. In the flickering l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chronicles/998347/ R'Yldra, the Sunken CityThe imperial year 1553 The sun was burning high in the sky as Hyzan stood at the entrance of his home overlooking a vast landscape scattered with lakes and streams. He stepped outside from a giant cave that led all the way under the Kaqar mountains. Many families ha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chronicles/996077/ A pulsing beat throughSatan's own riverOf sweet red winePromptly frozenThe rhythm brought toSleep under a curtainOf icy peaceGently ticking stillIn the human clock http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chronicles/995796/ A great many years before earth was formedThere was only mist soon to be transformedIn this empty world there came three of one beastThree mighty dragons, godlike at the very least"We are the dragons, masters of flame, sky and seaThis world will be our home, and belong to us Three." Forth .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chronicles/995559/ She stood alone before God's rayA mirror image on the wallThe vision lived in nightfallCast with her every day Only the blinding touch of nightCould hide the bound shadeFrom watching the girl's fateBeing haunted by the black knight http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chronicles/995032/ Upon the shattered land liesdead man’s pathA place of more than terror,death and endless cries Upon the battleground  they strike with hammer’s wrathThrough the toxic mistadvancing with bloodstained eyes More beast than man alike, theyturn on their own kinA sav.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chronicles/994591/ What did mankind do, to be living as we do. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chronicles/994093/ Till death do us part. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chronicles/993586/ An epic tale involving magic, treason and the power of justice. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chronicles/993560/ This is more than a simple song. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chronicles/993141/