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Riniel Jasmina
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Post subject: Billiard Room  Posted: March 31st, 2014, 10:08 pm |
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Location: Following my Father through the wilderness of sojourning.
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The lighting is low over the billiard table in the center of the room. Several cues hang on the wall and a trophy of an African Buffalo stares down from above them.
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All resemblance to persons, people, friends, relatives, quotes, cultures, artificial intelligences, inside jokes, pets, unclaimed personalities, sentient objects, extra-terrestrials, inter-terrestrials, and draperies living, dead, undead, or comatose in any of my work are purely coincidental, incidental, circumstantial, inadvertent, unplanned, unforeseen, and unintentional. There's seriously no way I was referring to you. Honest.
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Birthright: Eleventh chapter pending. 28280 words.
Heritage: First chapter drafted.
Legacy: Character and plot development stage.
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Other novels on the brain:
Quicksilver
Shen'oh Story
Crusoe's Star
War Blazer
Seven Arts Story
The Queen's Knave
Polarians
Exile Realms
All Librarians Are Secret Agents
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Lady Elanor
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Post subject: Re: Billiard Room Posted: April 1st, 2014, 4:39 am |
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Squinting as your eyes begin to get used to the dim lights, you approach the table. There are several pieces of paper littered on the surface, and you reach for the one closest to you; it is creased and somewhat smudged with ink, but taking a candle from the nearby mantlepiece, you are able to read it.
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All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king
J. R. R. Tolkien
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Pippin's Waggy Tales
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