At the edge of fright
I wait within
The moons fair glow
On ancient rock
Above bottomless pool
I listen for the cry
That never comes
And the fog rolls in
And darkness falls.
This is…
High above the Forest floor
Floating as in the Mists of Time
Sits a Castle on a Crag so high
Its Silvery upper Towers seem
To cleave so Deep the Night Black Sky
Its misty Spires lost in …
Far below Enchanted Mountain Peaks
In a Cavern deep below the Earth
Golnar sits and waits on his Crystal throne
He waits upon a Pure but simple Scribe
One he can overpower or maybe Bribe
…

Here I stitched 6 photo’s (in PS Photomerge) I took of my village pond,transfered the finished image onto a…
ch.3
Zorind looked at me almost like an elder,he said just after activation he happened to touch a withered root in the furrow,its seedling gone.
He says he felt something,a feeling but tho…
ch.2
As I was saying Zorind was a bit of a rebel,always pushing ,needing more than than hiss fellow seedlings.
One day while basking in the rays of Zan, he came up with the idea that he wan…
Chapter 1.
My name is Dniroz Nmmkarr,I will try to compose this/these writingss in your speak/way with much help from a human of my aquaintance.
Forgive me any errorss.
Zorind Rakkmnn,is…