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The Rooftops of Lucentia
Another day, another Realm. So much to see. I remain in awe of the magicians and sorcerers who bring the Realms together each year for the Great Fantasy Faire. This morning found me in Lucentia, a city of dark wood and glowing lights, full of the most interesting people. The whole city seems to be… Continue reading
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Balloons in Breeze
Sometimes, the Faire seems as if it will never end, though with every day there is the rising knowledge that it will end one day sooner. Anyway, yesterday, I found myself in the Realm of Breeze. It was like walking in to a storybook, the sort of place you never want to leave. It would… Continue reading
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The Seedy Underbelly…?
It’s easy to get the idea, when you visit here once a year for the best shopping in more worlds than we small dwellers upon them can count, that all of the Fairelands are a bright, cheerful, or at least beautiful, place. This is not true. Each year I’ve visited the Great Faire, I’ve become… Continue reading
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Assignment: The Golden Delta
Well, first of all, it’s too fucking sunny here. Delicate drow skin, even when expertly painted by one of the amazing women at 7 Deadly s{K}ins, is very delicate. I still can’t seem to change from my drow skin, probably thanks to Herself’s magic or something, is really not handling the sun and sand of… Continue reading
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The Great Faire
It’s that amazing time of year again! The Fairelands are open! There is so much to see, so much to do, and of course, so much to buy. The Kingdom will have to wait for a couple of weeks: but everyone knows where I’ll be when the Great Fantasy Faire is on, so I’m sure… Continue reading
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A Dream of Spring
So far, it has been a hard Spring. On the Equinox, Maric left our world, leaving me as the sole ruler of Faerie, me and the doubtless growing number of Fae who would like to “advise” me. And though many of my subjects and friends might not realise or understand, I grieved for him, and… Continue reading
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Like something almost being said
The Trees The trees are coming into leaf Like something almost being said; The recent buds relax and spread, Their greenness is a kind of grief.Is it that they are born again And we grow old? No, they die too, Their yearly trick of looking new Is written down in rings of grain. Yet still… Continue reading
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A Passing
Here is the note I posted in email to our friends and family and also on Facebook on Friday morning. My Second Life family is every bit as important to me as my real life family, and I thank all of you for your support and understanding during this difficult time. I hope to get back to a… Continue reading
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Update from the Blogger / Player
In my last update, I said I’d hope to make at least one story post a week. That hasn’t happened. Since Joe returned from the aborted drug trial in December, we had a lovely Christmas with the family, followed by a horrific week in the hospital during which he ran scarily high fevers and was pumped… Continue reading
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Rumours of My Death?
Many of you know that my husband is a cancer patient. Over the last two months, Joe’s been very ill, in the hospital more than out, and my SL time has been sporadic and erratic. Up until yesterday, he was involved in a drug trial for a new treatment for Hodgkins Lymphoma, as no other… 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.
Three Twisted Knots 