Roleplaying
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Dreams Are Private Myths

From Gwyneth: I am not really back. I know I’ve been silent for a while, but things aren’t getting any better over in The Author’s corner, and since I’m the closest one of us to her, I pick up on all of it. Nathaniel and I have been spending our holiday on the Island of Continue reading
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Val, Chapter Two: Why Don’t You Ever Write Your Äiti?
Dear Mum, I wanted to wait until at least two interesting things had happened so that I would not be writing you letters as short as text messages. That way you could not text me and say my letters were too short! Also, I wanted to have my flat as finished as possible before I Continue reading
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Val, Chapter 1
I don’t really know what chapter this is, so we’ll start with one since that’s where everybody else starts and I might as well fit in in some way. I am Valoisa Saga. I am from Tampere, in Finland. I am ninety, very young for an Elf, but you didn’t hear me say that. It Continue reading
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Under the Lantern Tree
Sometimes, things just appear in the garden, and I don’t know what they’re for. Take that weird house opposite the gallery, for example. I mean, I guess we’ll hold dances there or something, but at the moment it’s just sitting there. But when this Lantern Tree appeared, with its comfortable seating and characteristic beautiful touches (how Continue reading
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Why I Relay
I took Dyisi down beneath the mystical portals of the Fairelands Junction for our special time together at the Great Faire. I wanted to show her how beautiful the memories of all the Fairelanders were when placed into a special cove. The air was alight with candles, and the roots of the trees went deep, Continue reading
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Rage Quit?
The Atrium was eerily quiet when I returned. I wanted it that way, or that’s what I thought. I was surprised to see four tiny unicorns—well, three alicorns and one unicorn, but who’s counting? I had a lot to think about. See, I think I mentioned I was planning on leaving the Wylds. And I know Continue reading
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On a Winter’s Night
It was snowing, and I had been walking for a long time, in high heels, but I wasn’t tired, not at all. I was also considerably underdressed for the weather. I was wearing this gorgeous chiffon-y thing, the sort of thing that that genius Evangeline Miles might have produced, and who knows? Maybe I snuck Continue reading
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Off on an Adventure? And, A Tree Grows in the Treehouse…. That’s not weird, is it?
I woke up in the middle of the night to do the sorts of things that even Fae Queens must do in the middle of the night, and there was… well. There was a tree. In my bedroom. Like, right at the foot of my bed. It wasn’t the sort of thing I could miss, Continue reading
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The Princess in the Forest
Once upon a time, there was a brave adventurer, and her journey took her to many far lands. And in these far lands, she came across many wondrous beings and experienced many wondrous things. But one thing, she did not like very much. One day, she was out hunting ghosts and got herself all turned Continue reading
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When The Gypsy Davey Calls Out to the Universe…
No shit, there I was. That’s how stories like this are meant to start, aren’t they? It’s right up there with “Hold my beer and watch this,” which is a phrase I learned from a fellow who came from the American Southeast. I’d been in the forest for weeks. I saw no other man, and Continue reading
About Me
Narrators Gwyneth, The Amazing Catwoman, Friðrós, Davi, and whoever else springs out of The Author’s head, live in the parallel universe of Second Life. You can read their stories here, or just scroll down to see what Gwyneth was wearing when she wrote it.
Gwen Enchanted is a story blogger, a fantasy fashion blogger, and a thoughtful in-world photographer.
Caution: contains poetry.












