✤ Rid of you…

┋John: All I ever wanted was for the world to be free of your kind, whether you were here in Parliament on in senate or junta or Hell or Heaven. Maybe that’s pointless, then. Maybe the people are too small and scared to be free. Maybe they want you there, shitting all over them. But like a salesman who’s only too eager to sew up his market and stitch up his customers, you’re happy enough to exploit that. Aw, sod it. Sod you. For whatever it’s worth, you were always the enemy. So you can listen to what I have to say. Matt was right. I’m not ashamed. I’m not ashamed.┋

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✤ Back to my (Royal) Roots …

┋One of the things that has so well transferred over from my real life into this world is my love of nature, of greenery, forests, the wild. There’s few places I truly feel peace in, few I can truly call home, but amidst the trees if where I’ve always found that. And so, last week I enjoyed a moment of peace at the Royal Roots Trailer Park & Campground.┋

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✤ On an Angel’s heart

┋There’s a tale in the Caballa that suggests that the Angel of Death is so beautiful that upon seeing it (or him, or her) you fall in love so hard, so fast, that your soul is pulled out through your eyes. I like that story.┋

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✤ Leap of faith

┋“Life is a gamble. There are no sureties. If you want something badly, you’d have to trust your heart and your instincts and then take a leap of faith.” ┋

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✤ To save the homeland …

┋The Suths would argue that they were provoked, that their kin were mowed down by arrows and spears, though they had been warned far before that… they were not welcome.
With these thoughts in mind, he prowled through the forest, eyes fixed on this single Suth woman, alone and heading for a clearing.┋

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