Badwolf
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By the Mire of Whispers, I Learned False from True
From Friðrós: This dream came to me of Mire of Whispers. I do not have many prophetic dreams, so I went there again to settle myself and dream in the Realm itself. Now, I fell asleep on the great flat stone, inside a comfortable sleeping bag, with a pillow under my head. But I woke Continue reading
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A Quiet Shift in Fungalmire?
From The Amazing Catwoman: So, yeah. I took last year off from working security at the Great Faire, and it was worth it. I enjoyed doing not-much, but more importantly, the offer to work this year’s Faire came with considerably more remuneration than previous Faires! I guessed they missed me, eh? Either that or someone Continue reading
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Fury, and Calm, in Frostweald
From Friðrós: They didn’t have to speak to me like that. They didn’t have to laugh at me. Wulfrich and Brán are sort of naturally mean, and even Queen Gwyneth laughed. It was just a mistake. I thought the water must be shallow because it felt like I could see the bottom, and then my 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 