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My now teenager account can officially make itself an account, and that would be OKAY.
My first story was published earlier in november.
Yay. It's a short horror story about a guy. He dies. The end. It's pretty neat. It was published in an University magazine called Le Crachoir de Flaubert. Yes, it's in french, so I wont bother posting it on here!
On another note, semester's almost over. Yay.
I shall post there any stories in English and French.
4 more years to go, minimum.
Meanwhile, enjoy this amazing rendition of A Day in the Life.
Next chapter of Instant Justice coming out this weekend.
The young and brave Prince Vonaz
Lived in a kingdom that once was
During his trips and adventures
He met the most beautiful creature
Hidden in the depths of nature
She was everything good and pure
But her charm was a dangerous lure
Her magnificence impossible to endure
For she could amaze
With a single gaze
She had no interest in the mortal
As she was herself eternal
But the Prince fell under her spell
Unintentionally cast by the belle
He could not accept rejection
And with determination
He captured the Veyanûwi
And brought her back in his country
She was miserable
Away from her forests, barely visible
Through her glass prison
One day after the sun had risen
The whole night she had supplied
But only received chide
The Prince felt guilt reach him deep inside
He let her free, untied, let aside his pride
But it was too late, she had dried
Too many tears she cried, and slowly she died
Her own fate the immortal Veyanûwi decided
The Prince, now King
Did not have any heirs
And many wars, many years
Ended his kingdom in a fire ring
His sword he put down
Death he welcomed
Never having been able to grant pardon
To himself for having been the warden
And causing the end of the forest lady
The magnificent and eternal Nûwi
I am the god of mischief.
I often end up finding myself starting drama that doesn't involve me in any way, or very little.
I feel like I unconsciously scheme just to see reactions and events happen, between two people that aren't me.
I appreciate the reactions that occur from the said events.
I break friendships and bonds.
I manipulate and I control.
I feel no remorse.