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Storyteller's judgementThere they are, in a row: Protagonist, antagonist, the wise old man and the snake. They're here to be seen, to have their words heard, and finally, to be judged. My name is of no interest, I'm but a word in the dark. The protagonist is a man, high in figure and his blond hair curls like -Storyteller's judgement
Silence. The judge has spoken, I'll quiet down. But have no fear, I'll whisper on for you. It will be interesting, at least it seems like it. The knight is the first one to step forth, all the audience leans towards the place where he stands. His armour shines, his sword is sharp, and his smile makes you think there


RavenI have quite an unusual relation towards large, black birds. It comes from the way I grew up, and the way I am going to die, most probably in the next few hours or days. It all started when I received that thing...Raven
My mother had given it to me when I became 6. I remember her smile and her happy voice when she handed me the cage and explained: This is yours now. Treat him well, because its a lucky bird. I hated it, right from the beginning. It was ugly, large, black. It must have been some kind of a raven, or a crow, I didnt care. Any case, at first I planned to set it free as soon as I could, but...


RainingIt was a rainy day, and he was all soaked. Sam was no man to be bothered by that, though. He'd always been a little different, which was about the reason why he was running through this forest now, looking for a place to sleep. He didn't feel cold, but he knew that it wouldn't be good for his body temperature if he lay down under one of those trees, not in November. It can get awfully cold in November. Sam's feet touched the earth only briefly, he didn't want his shoes to become all muddy. That fact made him laugh, because: How would it matter if his shoes were muddy or not? Nobody was gonna see them, at least nobody who mattRaining


FreedomThis is what I call freedom. The wind through my hair, the sun in the sky, and nobody will catch me. They say Im going to fall, say Im going to come back when I get hungry, but I know better. I know that theyre never gonna get me. Because now Im out of this place, its forever behind me and theres no turning back. I liked the food, I loved the place, but whats enough is enough. Nobodyll tell me what to do anymore, nobodyll get me down anymore. Suddenly, laughter comes over me. The landscape in front of me is rich and full in fruit, and Ill live good through the summer. WhenFreedom


Some lies sparkleSome lies sparkle like lightning amidst the stars of another sky they remind me of you and me of how we were, not are.Some lies sparkle
Some of the things we said would tear holes in the fabric of our universe and it seems we both had the same idea: I just let myself fall and forget.
You know, nobody lied to me since then and I think that's far sadder than our cruel games. You cared enough to think of lies and I like to think I did too.
And if there was any way to go I would cry me a river to the stars and come back just to hear you say "I am well, I


YesterdayDidn't you say your heartbeatYesterday
was the source of all the noise? Didn't you say that walls were not the only thing to climb? Maybe
yesterday... Didn't you scream in envy and in hate when my thoughts revolved around something else than you? Didn't you yell that you and me was everything that counts? Maybe yesterday... And didn't you say you loved me from the bottom of your heart?
Maybe yesterday the sky seemed twice as blue maybe yesterday the world was only me and you maybe yesterday we were fools but I don't wanna give up on you. &nbs


Final balance sheet dismantledCatalyze my calculations render me useless.Final balance sheet dismantled
Steal my sadness and loneliness, my heart steal my heat and will leave a hint of cinnamon, clove and a cherry blossom on my floor to remind me of what you took of the things that never were there and all I still possess.


Lament for LandfallRemember the times we would stop and rest. Remember the silence of trees and the noise of wind in leaves.Lament for Landfall
Then again it might be better to try and forget. The sea has us now there's no need for regret it can never change the course.
"Captain's orders, second mate. Sail to eternity wake him at sight."
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