Daily Archives: June 19, 2013


Who’d of thought that buying a simple book from a charity shop could cause so many problems over the matter of five years?

I bought a book called “DRAGONLANCE – The cataclysm” and I didn’t realize until months later that it belongs to a massive series.  Thankfully I hoard books and didn’t bother to read it until six months ago, when lo and behold; I found its second book of tales but 5th in the series of these particular anthologies.

So I had to buy four more books before I could start reading them, so I thought, but then I found this website http://www.dandwiki.com/wiki/Dragons_of_Autumn_Twilight_%28novel%29 and found out, no sweetie, its fifth book of those particular anthologies but there’s like twenty more before it.  So, as I am a person who likes to read things in sequence in order to build up a relationship with her fantasy characters, I am at a loss as to where to start reading; considering the dates are higgledy-piggledy.

So, if you are a DRAGONLANCE fan or if you were part of the team that wrote these books, please tell me how I can start reading them, thanks…

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memory of home

There is a massive incline leading up to the house

An avenue of ash trees divided by a road

It will soon flatten out when we get to the top

Its beauty makes my heart implode

A fountain just afore the porch

Where little children play

I remember it all so clearly

Like it was yesterday…

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Fairy Madness

I know the sweet taste of lavender on a warm summer’s day

The smell is nice too, and in the fields I play

I love eating flowers; I know it may seem odd

But they taste so scrumptious and delicate and amongst them I plod

My white summer gown lets the cool breeze through

I love to hear the whispers of the sky deep blue

Everything around me is light and airy and sweet

So tell me, is there another place I could go where this it would beat?

I think not and I would disbelieve

This is my freedom, this is my release

I cannot thank you enough for what you’ve done for me

This my way to enjoy summer

This is my way to be free

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My face is a collage

My face is a collage of my experience

My dreams are seen within my eyes

Look deep and you’ll realize

I am more than what I seem

I am habituated from the supreme

My face tells many stories

Some are sweet and some are gory

I have lived and I’ve seen death

I have seen a man’s last breath

I’ve seen happiness grow within

A womb full of life basking

And with those memories I free myself

From the pain that grows everlasting

My face is a collage of my experience

I find it all entrancing

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