Stolen bit of D&D Fun

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(From this fine nerdy site)

Dream Awake

The hidden tales speak of a time of magic and imagination

An evil came, unknown and set to ruin the magic

The brave ones fought with their heart and their love

But even these ran out, and the spirits began to fade and magic die

In the end, the evil tricked all, and the last brave ones turned on each other

Their bones still weep and their dreams still beat

Even though the evil won, and made a new world with illusions set

Every now and then, some of the magic and awe still leaks thru
Find it.

Don't Fail Mother

It is the day of mothers.
But really, that should still be about the children.
That is why they are mothers.
It should be about the mother's love and the child's love.
And, for most it is.
But some mothers are misguided. Wrong. Failing.
Sure, they may proclaim undying love and they may spend their days
Protecting and nurturing the children
Some do this, and yet wont let the defenseless child 
Interact with someone who loves them, and that the child misses in its life.
Even if the child doesn't know it yet.

I can't understand it. I don't want to say these mothers are Bad
More like mentally unwell, I think.
Having to deal with someone so unreasonable is frustrating
But what really breaks your heart is that the child is the true victim
Today unknowing, but someday fully aware.
So, to all you wonderful and giving mothers, mine included
I say Happy Mothers Day (and I love you)
Make this a day to feel the goodness you provide
The magic you are, in your child's eyes, even if grown 
But also, take a pause, and remember today is for you
Only because of the Little Beauties.

Found Past

 Gulp. On the memories.

Like an attack. Stunning.

Wander back. Simpler times.

When the sudden passion was urgent and all.

Blocked now by conflicts ugly.

A stranger where once a lover laid.

Cold and evil instead of pleasure.

Tamed and made to reflect, a new peace grows.

Alone as needed in the end, but the memories tease.

Drain the Brain

Wild free open chances and the lights of sudden knowing
Bringing us to the new level
From the innocent to the known

Before we get it
We go from playing the part to playing the game
No longer for fun, but now to win

There is a pause in the spiral
A moment of clarity
When we get that small moment to wake up

If not, we move to the edge
That is a place of service
Where what you did now does you

Some still linger there
Twisting and moaning
Chained by their will in their own deep dark hole

Reactions

It all comes together

As it was going to all along

Nothing is a surprise if you

Understand where your actions

Lead to

Amazement is just a by product

Of seeing only the next step taken.

Weekend!

My Red Eyes

I’m seeing Red

Because I Try

It’s far beyond just being a Bitch
This is fucked and so wrong

Stupid Crazy, in ways I had always hoped
I’d never have to believe

I ask and I seek and I hope
The end is the pathetic same

Ignored because wants can’t be had
Still after all this time

That is the worst part
That the self lies are believed

But they will be shown as untrue same as we all know
Age and time will bring knowing

Experiences in the world will free
The innocence now temporarily held captive

By ignorant hatred
By foolish lies

Love and blood and hope
Will dance on the grave