Storm Talking dedicated to all my deviant sistersMore Like This
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As I was talking to my sister one stormy, sunny day.
I asked "How would you like to be an only child one day?"
The look upon that poor girl's face, meant more than words could say.
But I was glad I asked that question on that stormy, sunny day.
The next day was quite better, as we settled in for the storm.
Though it was snowing violently, outside it was quite warm.
So outside sister and I decided to create a great dinner
And to be truthful everyone said it was quite the winner.
So why the strange storms, when sister and I get together?
I do not know why! We do not control the weather.
We only control what we write on these pages.
Then we pity the poor bastards and curious sages.
Virtue and Vice page 9I stood on the shore staring out at the horizon. The sun had come up long ago. Grophyn and his little friend stood a little ways off muttering quietly. The other groups of creatures had split into two groups. The larger group stood closer to the shore, finishing off the last of their food, while the annoying rainbow bird was with the smaller group closer to the tree line. “Grophyn.” I called. He walked over to stand beside me. “Yes Virtue?” he asked. “I need you to fly about thirty minutes out across the water, see if you can spot the other shore.” I looked down at him and continued. “Fly as high as you can to increase your field of vision.” He nodded his head smiling and hopped back over to the little black wolf.More Like This
He took off and flew out, with all the creatures watching him till he was out of sight. I got up and walked back over to our trench. The little black wolf glanced after Grophyn and followed behind me. We got comfortable in the t