The Begining.I was there, in the begining. I watched for eternities as the first of the stars was born. Indeed it took a lot longer back then than it does now what with the abundance of interstella gases and dust. It was another story then. The ages passed but there was nothing to live or die, just a slowly growing collection of mists. Not one of the most exciting times of my vast exsistence but never the less an interesting one. Millennia passed and denser patches of clouds remained. These lagged particles through sheer loneliness had found each other, much like the migrating of earth creature to mate. The deep dark cold caused the gas to clump to even hThe Begining.
Escape of a SprigganIn the beginning there was no land, no light, only darkness...Escape of a Spriggan
As the filthy spriggan slowly clawed its way out of the thinning tunnel it noticed a new light approaching. A light unseen by the grubby little beast before; a light so bright its eyes became sore and skin painfully sensitive. Then, as it emerged fully, it was overwhelmed by a foul noxitous reek leaking from the tiny bodies of fluffy long eared chlogs. For a spriggan a chlog was a type of drinking vessel, normally furtivley procured from the gnomes. A tear dropped sack with a tied hole at one end, however these trogs were animated with limbs. Fresh, clean
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Current novel-in-progress.
i typed this while you were sitting behind me and you didnt notice
what an arse
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cheers for dinner
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