• Wait for the Inhale

    The work kept going for hours. We woke the sleeping fireplaces throughout the tower. The light was that of a sun. The stone walls cowardly hide beneath their layers of neglect. However, the walls in the study were no mere cowards...
  • An Empathetic Homework Assignment

    We hugged each other and embraced our victory. Hummer added, "broken arrows over bloody arrows any day." I smiled and thanked him for making everything feel creepy and dark. He laughed, "You've never had to clean a hundred bloody arrows....
  • The Sorcerer's Tower

    I couldn't sleep that night. The idea of climbing a mountain didn't seem appealing much less possible. Dye assured me that the feat could be achieved. I guess if you live your life as a wizard, anything is possible. I should probably remember that
  • The Mantra

    Madam Nesting sat back and seemed to take us all in. She looked at us with warmth and an understanding gaze. She knew our struggle, and that battle mirrored her own.
  • The First Intention

    The Witch leaned back in her chair and softly shook her head freeing the gorgeous mane of black hair out from her hooded cloak. I could feel my cheeks turn red. Thankfully, being brown helps hide that sort of embarrassment. I leaned in with my questions ready, and she stopped me. She took out a...
  • The God's Grouping

  • Growing Midnight

    Little white flowers surround the dark waters behind the farmhouse. The moons made them dance and entertain the shadows that surrounded the lake. I've grown to trust...
  • The Seriousness

    There was a buzz in the air, and the evergrowing adventure has once again stretched out more of its tentacles. The wall we created to help with our organization looked complicated. It resembled a fantastical ...
  • The Last March of the Rose Army

    Wizard brought in a large canvas from the great room. It was a line painting of the kingdom's streets and basic overview. Wizard asked Dye if he could paint over the lines and document this experience. Dye assured that he could paint over anything, even moonlight..
  • Coating the Arms

    Shortly after breakfast Wizard was heard yelling from another part of the castle, his voice was echoing down the empty halls and made whatever he was saying sound less frantic than his usual tone. We played something similar to...