http://slow.writerscafe.org/ReptilianPixie The original writings of author Izzy en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776215974 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Scrabnicce landed lightly and shut her flying device with a decisive snap and opened the door to the Tavern, smiling as the familiar bell rang and echoed down the hallway to the old hobgoblin’s living quarters. The building was squat, the only thing holding it together was the will of the woma.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReptilianPixie/1134234/ Scrabnicce=Scrrab (rolled 'r')-nicc (neech)-e('a' as in 'ache') Pocque= Poc-key (Pocky) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReptilianPixie/1133822/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReptilianPixie/1133818/ I gaze at hazy shadows withItchy, tired eyes. A yawn threatens To unhinge and into slumber fall I.Slow, shifting colors--muted byTransition--sharpen into a Glorious and turbulent scene.Sweet melody of crackingGlass and warbles of aCrow's laughter. Petals driftingUp and Rivers travel sidewi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReptilianPixie/1131743/ Theme poetry that hasn't gotten rotten fruit aimed at my head. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReptilianPixie/1128516/ This was inspired by/written for a dA group's monthly prompt. It has a decidedly non-Hollywood feel. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReptilianPixie/1128511/