Three Twisted Knots

Not all those who wander are lost.

I felt … disconnected. The fact is, there’s so much going on right now. Nathaniel and I have barely bothered to act like newlyweds, we’ve both been so busy. And the children are, well. They are a challenge; let’s just leave it at that for now. I didn’t know what I needed to make this …

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Hello. I am Clutie. You might have heard Queen Gwyneth mention me; I’m sure she talks about me a lot, because the fact is she couldn’t live without me. Now, a lot of you probably think that I do nothing but sit around and eat bonbons all the time, but the truth is I do …

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Talk about something that feels weird to say! Yesterday for once, I wasn’t completely caught up with meetings and suchlike, so I made a cup of tea and spent some time talking with Drysi. It’s so funny: Drysi was the dark crystal. I thought we’d be at odds from day one. And maybe we will …

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My children have emerged. That sounds more accurate than saying they are born, since I did not give birth to them. I merely gave life. Merely. The night was such a blessing. Eilian and Drysi arrived talking up a storm to one another, but Bronwen was quiet and new as dew. I won’t go in to …

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So many things rising. This week, my week, the week of Midsummer. I flew to check the children and remind them they must come out of the crystals soon, and I happened upon Dyisi and Aoibheann. There is a mystery to be sorted there. Not one I have time to figure out now. A birth, a …

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Once upon a time, there was a collection of people, people whose imaginations were bigger than their back gardens, people whose desire to tell stories and live more than one life captured their thoughts and dreams. A couple of those people created a place where those thoughts and dreams could come to life, and they …

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Gwyneth: I’d have said anyone other than me would be more fitting to have this quote from Proverbs apply to them, but I woke to find it painted upon my body. I couldn’t concentrate. I drew wards on my hands. Finally, I went into the village, where I met with Dyisi. Along the way, I don’t …

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