Room of faded, forgotten old world decadence haunted by neglect. Circle of doors with tarnished hinges. Choose wisely hesitant soul.
White weathered wood. Oval handle of blackened nickel rattling loosely. Scent of old dust, bitter metal and long dead flowers.
Scraping wood, low squealing axis. Step through into twilight. Chaos falling echoed by pitchy screams. Deep chimes mark erroneous time.
“Alice! Wake up!”
~ Crimson ~
(from my twitter page @crimsonmyst)
With eyes closed
And open mind
Calling on the
Ties that bind
Silent words
Cast a spell
Projecting light
Making well
Healing thoughts
For those in need
Mend thy spirit
In word and deed
~ Crimson Myst ~
D – Daughter
H – Husband
M – Mother
S – Son
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ATC – Artist Trading Card
RAK – Random Act of Kindness
RPG – Roleplaying Game
Note: When it comes to postings of conversations and emails I take a little literary license with them to remove any identifying information or add a few words to clarify the context of a conversation so posts are not always verbatim.
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