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Religion fictive - Les Chroniques0Il n'y avait rien alors: ni hommes, ni bêtes, ni pensées. Il n'y avait ni lumière, ni obscurité, ni son, ni silence, ni visible, ni invisible. Il n'y avait pas de haut, il n'y avait pas de bas. Il n'y avait pas de mort, il n'y avait pas de vie. Il n'y avait pas d'avenir, il n'y avait pas de passé. Où se trouvait alors cette jeune pousse de Monde? A quelle époque allait-elle germer? Qui aurait pu en saisir la subtile essence?

Il n'y avait pas de centre, il n'y avait pas de périphérie: rien que des mystères dissimulés dans des mystères, et des ombres enveloppées d'ombre. Il n'y avait pas de présence, il n'y avait pas d'absence. Il n'y avait q

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Ensemble Leur premier voyage les mena de la terre au ciel, en lançant la même pierre sur de jolies cases noires et blanches…
La cour sentait bon le vent du large, et il n’était pas rare qu’ils échangent leur goûter sous le préau de granit, à l’abri du professeur.
Plus tard, ils connurent leurs premiers frissons dans la cacophonie d’une vieille mobylette, ou en dérobant la pipe d'un grand-père endormi...

 …Ainsi passait leur enfance sur ces terres du bout du monde…

Un jour, devant un film qui ne les intéressait guère, eu lieu la chrysalide des amis en amants…leurs yeux se constellèrent d’étoiles…et ils se rencontrèrent pour la première fois…
Ils s’aimèrent puis se marièrent dans l’évidence d’une vie où le bonheur
RencontreIls étaient tous de blanc vêtus, affairés depuis l'aube en ce jour du nouvel an...

Au file des heures, la salle des urgences se vida, et si son tour ne devait plus tarder, jamais le petit homme n'eut l'idée d'exprimer son impatience, tant son cas lui sembla insignifiant au regard des autres patients...
Minuit allait bientôt sonner, lorsqu’il s'avança dans les couloirs déserts, à la recherche d’une fontaine. Soudain, sortie de nulle part, une frêle dame en blanc l'interpella :
-- Vous êtes blessé, demanda-t-elle ?
-- Euh...oui…mais je peux attendre…ce n'est pas très grave…...
-- Montrez, dit-elle en attrapant sa main, mais c’est très vilain…venez avec moi !

Ainsi fut-t-il en quelques secondes face à une demoiselle aux cheveux couverts, dont la robe d'infirmière lui sembla un peu c
L'Eveil de Faerie
Comme chaque matin, tout commença par un vacarme assourdissant, vint alors l’atmosphère nauséabonde des couloirs aux lumières froides, et déjà le défilé familier des carreaux de faïences entrainant chaque voyageur vers sa journée conforme à toutes les autres…
Le petit homme aperçut la volée de marches. Tout en haut, le bruit strident indiquait l'arrivée providentielle du prochain métro, l’incitant à monter à grandes enjambées jusqu’aux portes d’un wagon miraculeusement libre…
A l’instant où son corps s’apprêta à rejoindre l’onde des autres anonymes, un délicat reflet vint suspendre l’instant. Le petit homme sentit son être traversé d’un étrange frisson…il se tourna contre le flux des âmes endormies, et découvrit l’infinie

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ApathyPeople, people, why do you scurry
always in a hurry
scurry, scurry, scurry
always in a rush.

I'm the man your parents warn you to stay away from. I'll sit in the corner of a room, back to the wall, watching every movement you make. I'm the one that fantasizes about your end at my hand, of how your blood may differ in taste from the last, how you'll sound when panicked. I am your admirer from afar, the envious sack of flesh that will never be able to feel the way you do.

I know you've seen me a few times now, I can feel every glance you make my way. I know what it is like to be watched, I allow you to see me. I'll play the game, let you h
Wild WindsA cold draft blew under the door, rain spilled down the windows and the roof thudded with what sounded like little fairies dancing. Each passing second the skies were growing darker, not to mention she could of sworn she saw lightning in the distance just a bit ago. Breathing out a low sigh she leaned forward pressing her forehead against the cool window, her breath fogging the glass near her pale pink lips. The girl's sapphire hues stared into her own reflection which was distorted, gazing back in shades of gray. They moved to watch the droplets race each other down to the window only to burst when they hit the sill. Lifting her left hand sh
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The Rising        As he made his way through the wintry nighttime forest, hunched over atop his black warhorse Velox, Kailan Althey wondered for the thousandth time why he still did what he did. All those pompous lords and ladies, drowning in their own wealth and self-importance, scoffed at his simple garments and his paltry possessions. To them he was a common mercenary with a fancy title. Of course, the noble elite looked down on all those below them in rank, but when their comfortable existence was threatened by something their ordinary human soldiers couldn’t kill, they begged and pleaded oh-so-nicely for the aid of a Venator, a hunter of mon AzraelI open my eyes.
I've forgotten my name.
I've forgotten the taste
of water or the touch
of wind.
I've forgotten my face
and my hands and feet.

I remember the boy
who fell on the road
and I remember the weight
of his body as I threw him
out of the way.

I remember the lights
and the sound and the screams
and the honking horns
and the silence that followed.
When time stopped
I thought of her,
and I hoped she would be
waiting for me wherever
it was that I was going.

I open my eyes and blink
seeing nothing but the empty sky.

---

Then he comes, gliding in on
wings as black as night.
I can't move or stand
but he kneels bes
Son of the DragonThey crossed the great river Danube
to take what they thought was owed:
our wealth and our lives,
souls to fight for an unloved lord.

The invaders were taken up,
a tribute paid in blood,
as a message to the Conqueror:
You have woken the spirit of the Dragon.
He sends me, his son and heir,
across another Rubicon to burn
your lands to ash, and
your people to embers.

Forewarned of deception,
a trap was sprung, a fortress sacked
and across his lands my words were heard,
a Dragon's voice of overwhelming flames.
And when those of the Conqueror's faith were
consumed, sympathizers and heretics all undone,
only then did the Dragon's



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=MorriganArt Mar 12, 2013  Professional Digital Artist
Thank you so much for the feature :heart:
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*DameOdessa Mar 15, 2013  Hobbyist Digital Artist
You're welcome : )
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Thank you kindly for featuring my work in your fabulous collection :hug: :sun:
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*DameOdessa Mar 12, 2013  Hobbyist Digital Artist
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*jodeee Mar 12, 2013  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Wow thank you very much. Beautiful feature, it's an honour to be among such talented company.
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*DameOdessa Mar 12, 2013  Hobbyist Digital Artist
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Thank you for including my work amongst such a fine collection - I am truely honoured
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*DameOdessa Mar 12, 2013  Hobbyist Digital Artist
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*Lexana Mar 10, 2013  Hobbyist Digital Artist
thank you so much!
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*DameOdessa Mar 10, 2013  Hobbyist Digital Artist
my pleasure :)
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