http://slow.writerscafe.org/Lyra The original writings of author Chloe Smith en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776194689 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Just a random little play I had after some thoughts... decided not to take it anywhere in the end but thought I'd put it on here in case I change my mind one day. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lyra/534663/ People run with the question of what ifs. What if I did this? What if Idid that? This may have been the crowd that never really thought ofthat. Perhaps. The clique went from person to person. They called one another freaks.A freak in bed is what you will be known as. They all hurt each ot.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lyra/534661/ A white feather alone in an endless plain where not even the wind comes to pass. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lyra/352290/ Only the true of heart can open the gate of dreams... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lyra/352289/ The crossing of "The Aeternitas Leap" but will our heroes fall or be saved by their faith in themselves and each other? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lyra/352287/ The Bridge of Eternity explained alongside the Islands of Lost Souls where no hope remains. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lyra/352281/ A friendship made and bound through trust and tears... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lyra/352279/ The questioning begins: Tapio - is he friend or foe? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lyra/352272/ Taking refuge in a tavern listening to myths and legends of places unheard of in Anyala as the warm tainted touch of liquor takes effect http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lyra/352269/ Mistalinn, the mysterious city of lights and colour, evil and despair and a rather odd man with a feather in his hat... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lyra/352265/ The path forks as the gates of Mistalinn appear on the horizon... which way to go? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lyra/352258/ An ambush, a dream, a stranger and a friend, yet which is which? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lyra/352257/ As Anyala is left behind, the nights grow colder yet the days filled only with a sad grey mist... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lyra/352256/ It is time to leave the present to the past and embark on a journey into the unknown. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lyra/352252/ Told in first person, an epic tale of the strength of one girl as she travels through magical worlds, tundra, forest, mountains, swamps and great cities in search of answers to the questions that totrture her mind. A story of faith, hope and pride. A drea http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lyra/334394/