Calmer Shores
Strings sing with flowing grace, while bugs buzz a droning bass. Wolves howl at the highest highs, while birds chirp through the morning skies.
On a world far away.
From everything today.
In a grand green forest.
Where evil does not rest.
On a quiet bright hill.
Where none do bode ill.
Lie a home, made of vines and leaves.
Twisted bout’ grand, great trees.
4987 words: Estimated 25 minutes to read
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3 Chapters:
- Prologue: Singing Strings 2022-03-02 03:10:13 UTC2742
- Spring 2022-03-11 03:07:20 UTC97
- Spring's first chapter - from dark crevices, crystals shine. From a burning sun, most benign. 2022-03-19 03:44:17 UTC2148