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Bittersweet: Happy Anniversary CoHBrent casually walked down the street, a light jacket zipped clear to the top. Winter still hadn’t fully loosened his tight grasp on the season—for a moment Brent entertained the thought of going all the way to Lord and Lady Winter’s realm to have a word—but no… that would just bring down trouble. Besides, there were no more heroes to join him. He kicked a rock and scowled. It skipped across the pavement. Well—there were heroes—and villains—but they’d all been forced into hiding. What was the excuse used again? Something about perpetuating a cycle? Being too dangerous? Maybe it was that tMore Like This
ParagonAt first, I only dabbled in flights of fancyMore Like This
without rhyme, within reason—
a secondhand key to a fantastic reality.
The art soon became
meticulous, exacting, consuming:
the fates of my inner lives
were in the palms of my hands,
molded like clay to my whims.
I sought the paragons within
and became the voice of many shells,
entranced by the powers and possibilities
that could never be more than imagination.
For all their intangibility
the feelings were real, as were the alliances I forged:
we who heeded the call to make a difference—
there were heroes inside all of us.
Bittersweet: Happy Anniversary CoHBrent casually walked down the street, a light jacket zipped clear to the top. Winter still hadn’t fully loosened his tight grasp on the season—for a moment Brent entertained the thought of going all the way to Lord and Lady Winter’s realm to have a word—but no… that would just bring down trouble. Besides, there were no more heroes to join him. He kicked a rock and scowled. It skipped across the pavement. Well—there were heroes—and villains—but they’d all been forced into hiding. What was the excuse used again? Something about perpetuating a cycle? Being too dangerous? Maybe it was that tMore Like This
