Posted in Nodwin and the Pixie's Curse, tagged calling, curse, disguise, essence, faerie, fantasy, fiction, heart, hero, leadership, pixie, song, soul on November 30, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
“Cursed.” The Mancer sounded grim.
“By a Pixie,” Grimbuck added.
The Mancer shot Grimbuck a quizzical look. “How did you arrive at that conclusion?”
“I do not need to sing a song like yours to realize that when a Faerie flees a village full of folk who cannot fly, he would take wing himself, to better escape. [...]
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The Mancer’s song was beautiful. It began plaintively, seeking, asking, discovering. Every Pimin the room found themselves leaning toward the Mancer, a desire to share their knowledge with him filling their hearts, but they found they could not speak. Even the potted clover-lilly seemed to lean toward the Mancer and the fallen mayor.
Then the song changed. It became strong, heartening, [...]
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Hey, just a quick note to let everyone know that there is now a click-able PayPal donation link in the sidebar. I’m going to work on a hat button soon. For now, just click the link and you’ll be able to toss me a dime. Every little bit helps!
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“Hey!”
Nodwin woke from his afternoon doze to see Willowswitch sprinting through the village. The Faerie had just knocked over one of the villager’s, whose cry had roused Nodwin. Before anyPim could react, Willowswitch had reached the edge of the village and was gone. Puzzlement and shock adorned the face of every villager Nodwin passed on his way home to see what had [...]
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Hi folks, I doubt I’ll be doing this very often, coming out from behind the fiction to talk to you directly, but it may happen from time to time. I’ll put all such posts in a separate category so they’re easy to spot. I just wanted to let you know that a short story of mine has [...]
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Posted in Nodwin and the Pixie's Curse, tagged card, faerie, fantasy, fiction, game, obsids, pims, sage, sap, tree on November 20, 2007 | 1 Comment »
An Honoured Guest
Nodwin hitched himself up in his harness. It chafed uncomfortably. He tried to shrug off the annoyance and pressed his ear against the bark of the tree. His Pim ears could hear the sap coursing beneath the tree’s thin silvery skin. Nodwin was high on the trunk, nearly as high as the [...]
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Dreams are fascinating. Well, your dreams are fascinating. To you. Other people’s dreams are usually quite boring. But that is beside the point, because I am not talking about dreams that belong to anyone in particular. To be more precise, I’m talking about the stuff dreams are made of.
“Aren’t dreams made of the unprocessed information left in [...]
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Posted in Nodwin and the Pixie's Curse, tagged berries, dew, faeries, fantasy, fiction, forest, hobbits, nuts, pims, pixies, sap on November 19, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
A Note About Pims
Somewhere near the centre of the In-Between (it is impossible, you understand, to say exactly where) there is a forest. Though it is an old forest, it is small and generally friendly. The trees are big and leafy, the moss is soft underfoot. There are many small, playful animals and the big [...]
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