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GlassI cut myself earlier this evening, and then I stepped on the blood when I got up. The shards lodged themselves in my foot, and I had to hop the rest of the way to the sink, where I washed the slivers off my hands. I had to hobble to the bathroom for tweezers, and then spent the next fourteen minutes slowly wiggling some of the bigger pieces out of the sole of my foot. Of course, that bled too, until the whole bathroom floor looked like a first grader's painting- glittery reflections everywhere. Once my foot was finally patched up, I put on my slippers and went through the house with a dustpan, sweeping up shards of plasma and the little carmiGlass
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Little WinterWhen all the dreamy evening rains fall grey And woodsmoke eddies in the cooling breeze, The nighttime trims the spreading leaves of day And moonlight's silver frost anoints the trees.Little Winter
The milky winter spreads amidst the haze, Caressing softly all her captive lands- Gloaming sister of the darkest days, Taking day's short summer in zephyr hands.
She folds the sleeping subjects to their beds, Around the lamplit restless pulls the shroud Of sifting starlight snow, the stormy heads Of ice-light kissed banks of silver cloud.
And as the warrior sun appears,
by ~AubraPenner
A Holder's SaluteO, drink we now unto the Riders, Who fly above, who brave the sky- The scored and scarred, the Threadfall fighters, The ones that little fear to die. O, raise your glass up for the fliers, The bearers of the scorching fires, Who brave the mad, consuming dread- The blues and greens that fight the Thread. While we who toil, so little knowing What o'er our Hold or Hall may pass- Who clear the fields and char the grass- We see the ash and crackdust blowing But little think what dragon's breath May have won our life with death.A Holder's Salute
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Teaching Ballad: Wher CareYour egg should rest on heated bricks In dry straw buried deep; When the shell is hard, the hatching's near- You'll hear the hatchling cheep.Teaching Ballad: Wher Care
The hatchling is a homely beast That bursts creeling from the shell- The knowledgeable wherhandler Will feed his hatchling well.
A hatchling raised on hunks of meat Will grow up tall and strong- But woe betide the wherhandler Who does the first days wrong.
Prepare a vat of well-boiled oats, Stir into blood to soak; On hatching, whers are ravenous And liable to choke.
Feed him until
by ~AubraPenner
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