EmotionHolding with the current theme in my life I have tonight decided to write about emotions.Emotion
So, I float in the darkness of my mind, my world of thoughts and dreams, I look around and I see my past, my hopes and my fears. A voice snakes through, touching this and that, the voice I give my thoughts. It whispers to me, calling various things to my attention, debating with my self.
But that is not the world I am here to explore, so I shift my attention to the glowing veins of colour that represent my emotions. The many tendrils touch all that is me, every thought, every figment and every memory. I call an image to mind an
Regarding the nature of FaithGod is not God simply because he is God, but rather he is God because people believe him to be so. We humans have the great power of not only being able to deceive each other but also ourselves. And that is at the very core of magic.Regarding the nature of Faith
For magic is tricking ourselves and others into believing that there is more to existence then what is at first glance apparent. Which will of course then become the apparent reality, at least for a time, due to the accumulated faith!
Because faith is far more then simply believing in that which is not there, we sentient and imaginative beings are tuned in to the universe as a whole. We
Doubt and the edge of a bladeI stand on a silver line, painful and slick with blood, no more then a few centimetres wide it seems and to each side there is an endless abyss. I struggle to keep my balance but my support grows ever narrower, sharper. And soon I am standing on a razor sharp edge.Doubt and the edge of a blade
A sharp pain shoots through me and my body convulses, I lose my balance, fight to reclaim it. But I fail… And fall…
For an eternity it seems I fall through air ice cold and sharp as thousands of needles. I shape my self in different ways to stop my decent, struggle to break away. But this place holds me, I can’t stop falling… &nbs
OceanI find myself standing on the shore of a tropical island. The sky above is white, streaked with blue and there’s the smell of rain in the air. The light is strange, everything seems to be slightly tinted in red. I look around and some distance away I see her… The Dragon, my friend. She looks out over the sea, seems lost in thought.Ocean
I walk over to her and whisper in her ear. I follow her gaze out over the sea and in the distance there is a shape, something dancing in the air. A shadow, a serpent, twisting and turning. Forming shapes that fill me with a fury.
I turn back to the Dragon, lay my left hand over h
Distance...
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