I am angry today. I sit at my court. I sit all alone. I see the faces of the men who I once called my brothers. They are different now. I don't recognize them anymore. I do not know them. They are just faceless politicians. Where did the law once go? Where is order? Where is progress? Where are the days when people made things of value and worth? When did we lose all reason?
It seems all men do nowadays is rattle on about what is the right course of action to take. But not just of large matters, but every tiny, little thing. They bicker, they prod, they spit and ache. They refuse to make decisions. They make no sense. They plan, and
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God of Winter
FantasyIt's late one fateful day, and the great King Taran sits down to write a letter. Burdened by a new world full of dragons, mythical beasts, witches, sorcery, and war; the lonely king writes to the lover he is forbidden to see. This lover is the man w...
