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Starbreath: The Wager Between a God and His Corpse The void had no color, only distance. It was not black, for black is a color; it was an absence that swallowed light and sound alike, save for the rhythmic, low thrumming that was the heart of this place. The being stood, or appeared to stand...

Are you there? I mean, of course you are, I can see you. But you’re finally listening, aren’t you? That’s a relief. I wasn’t sure I’d be able to fit within your imagination. It won’t be long until you doubt your recollection; until you mistake your dreams for fiction again. That’s fine, however...

As written by @Dashmiel & @Cowpoke Cale As Nadel waited, she couldn’t help but appreciate the full frontal assault occurring on her various senses. Years of seeing the same faces and smelling the same places had made them complacent, and she smiled against the wind that had begun to kick up and...

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Hey reader. Just sharing an entrance post I made recently for another writing group fresh off some writer's block that felt good and I wanted to also save it here. The forlorn scratching of wind over wind-swept stone dominated the soundscape as a gust momentarily overpowered the sounds of...