Sunday, March 13, 2011


I stood alone in the stillness of the forest,

I could feel the trees growing among the lively dead of the place

A drowsy spell came upon me, and I would soon fall into a green sleep

Yet there I found the entrance to Charn, a fallen world of stone walls and red suns;

through but a mere black pool like many others around it.

But whence would I return home, from this place not of a place; in this Wood between the Worlds… …

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