MadamHatter
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Lonely HoursA Poem by MadamHatterThe lonely hours fall when You tell me to sleep And pull yourself free of my arms. When a distance of six inches Feels more than a thousand mile.. |
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Ghosts At The End Of The BedA Story by MadamHatterA short story inspired by a recent bout of insomnia during lengthy stay in hospital. |
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The Stone ManA Story by MadamHatterFantasy, ink-magic, and romance. |
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For HimA Poem by MadamHatterFor HimI loved you for a summerthat has not yet left my heartbut burns with the heat of the starswe loved to look at.I took my love and tried to kill .. |
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PoetryA Book by MadamHatterVarious poems |
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PrologueA Chapter by MadamHatterThere was once a blight that strode the lands of Condriel... Five hundred years ago, the dark gods Calbion and Chanara came together to spawn th.. |
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Chapter OneA Chapter by MadamHatterGowner stood in the centre of his massive kitchen and sighed. He knew his foster-son was in there somewhere, it was just a matter of waiting patiently.. |
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GodspawnA Book by MadamHatterThe old gods have been all but forgotten, old evils are thought vanquished. A strange child, found wandering, grows up in the seemingly safe haven of .. |
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