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The Unseen Luminary I am Elias Ward, born in the year of our Lord 1261, in the shadowed streets of York, a city of stone and secrets in the north of England. My tale is one of brilliance and ruin, of visions that danced beyond the grasp of mortal men, and of a mind that Read more
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He stood at the edge of the cliff, the wind tousling his hair as he gazed out at the horizon, where the sun dipped into the deep blue sea. The vibrant colors of orange, pink, and gold painted the sky, creating a breathtaking masterpiece that stirred something profound within him. Capturing this moment was like Read more
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O, Lough Neagh, mirror of the faëry land, Thy waters gleam, a silvered dream untold, Where shadows dance and elfin spirits stand, In realms of magic, mystic and old. Thy bosom smooth, a sheet of polished glass, Reflects the heavens, clouds of pearl and gray; Or when the sun, a golden orb, doth pass, Thy Read more
Dany Slone 