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Full of Death
A Poem by
CJ Barnard
Time stops, And stands still Seems like a year I'm lost And can't be found In this darkness I lay dying Cold Empty And alone It holds me do..
Abuse The Darkness Within
A Poem by
CJ Barnard
In a world that only seemed to love death and destruction, More than it did its own existance, She found herself becoming distraught and disponden..
The Wicked Path of Destiny
A Poem by
CJ Barnard
I walk the face of the earth once more A mindless puppet My strings are torn The creaky bones The bad eye sight Yet the chance to turn wrong to r..
Chapter 1
A Chapter by
CJ Barnard
Chapter 1 A playful ray of sunlight tickled her eyelashes and she opened her eyes with a yawn. She stretched like a cat and shook her head. T..
Chapter 2
A Chapter by
CJ Barnard
Chapter 2 -Cora! Are you ready? Can I come in? The voice of Galaor was slightly nervous. Coming back abruptly from her reverie, Cora opened ..
Chapter 3
A Chapter by
CJ Barnard
Chapter 3 The Season of Rebirth was spreading upon the land, releasing the eternal life-giving energies from the depth of the earth. The radian..
Chapter 4
A Chapter by
CJ Barnard
Chapter 4 The Silver Tree was dying. It wasn’t the fire of that tragic day causing it. No, it wasn’t that. Those flames had barely ..
Chapter 5
A Chapter by
CJ Barnard
Chapter 5 Ever since the group of Queenies left the Tree, Cora’s mind was set on her own goal: to reach that unknown horizon she had sc..
Chapter 6
A Chapter by
CJ Barnard
Chapter 6 Dim light, a dull pain in her skull and voices arguing somewhere close...She tried to move but realised that she had been strapped do..
Chapter 7
A Chapter by
CJ Barnard
Chapter 7 Up in the Citadel, Asterius was rabid with rage. -I want every inch of the wall searched and I want you to find the tiniest cr..
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