WISE MONKEY NEWS NO 8-2016
stuck in the thought by marjanitta As Daylight Dies by ANNGEINROGER
Jade's Pearl 2 by universeMadeofArt Bird by laura-makabresku I Dream in Colour VI by Silver-Pearl-Photo
hold me by partiallyHere Luis real scan quick color by Jhouchin2 STEN CIL by awjay
Salut by berrysquare floral by Andaelentari Hate To Say I Told You So by MissSouls
That day by 7markus7 Griever by DasGhul Traces Of Reality - Helping Hand/ Apathy by Iskaeldt
Askew by robwahlpart of the machine by davespertine
NimueThe magician and the huntress hurried through the forest as the storm lashed the trees and cracked the sky above. Although the raindrops soaked the magician and battered the brim of his hat, they seemed to be taking pains to avoid even brushing the huntress. When they arrived at the arch of the tower ruin, he was exhausted, while she showed barely a sign of fatigue.
“Are you alright?” coughed the magician, slumping against a pillar.
“Thanks to you,” answered the huntress, sitting beside him. “What is this place?”
His eyes could see through time, what this place was and what it would be, from an exquisitely furnished nobleman's folly to a hollow wreck punched through by branches, home only to beasts and ghosts.
“Home to a couple, for a short time,” he whispered. “Lovers, before tragedy befell them.”
They were almost nose to nose, breathing heavily, exhilarated by the run and the weather. The magician felt himself magnetised to