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The Weeping Hobbit, Poetry From 1388-93, Poem Four: The Depressed

Submitted by Dorso on December 30th, 2015
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“Oh, I can never be happy again

nor can I ever be a Dad,

thus Death had much to gain.

Am I mad?

 

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The Weeping Hobbit, Poetry From 1388-92

The Life of a Sadist - Chapter Three

Submitted by Quintyn on January 7th, 2015
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He stood up, then, after deeming the conversation with the sad man at the bench completely useless. Turning, he made for the backrooms, he never knew exactly what time it was, but before knowledge of the reality around him returned, he found himself waking up, atop 'his' bed -It should be noted that, ofcourse, the bed wasn't at all his, but rather a rented bed within a rented room, within the rented accommodation of the tavern.

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The Life of a Sadist

Stolen Fatherhood

Submitted by Stigandir on July 24th, 2013
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This Chronicle is recorded by scribes working for the Grey Repository. OOC it is authored by Stigandir.

When Stigandir's wife suddenly flees Mirkwood, taking their six year old son with her, he begins a several year quest to find and save his son, as his wife's actions have set in motion events on a spiritual and cultural level she cannot have even begun to imagine.

An Ode To A Son

Submitted by Stigandir on July 24th, 2013
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Stigandir isn't actually eloquent enough or even remotely the right kind of person to actually write something like this, but I feel it's a very good way to summarize some of his feelings.

I remember yet,
When you were but one summer old,
And how you would laugh and play,
Curious, you were, and oh so bold,
So joyous every day,

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Stolen Fatherhood
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