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Last Night In Silevea
From Friðrós: The Mists have descended. But here is a final short story to tide you over til next year, when I aspire to do a better job. We spent out last night in Silevea, land of interconnected plants, land of tiny guardians, land of great trees and intriguing mushrooms. Myrkandraum is apparently still learning… Continue reading
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The Melody of Duskfall Court
Short Stories: Sungbai the Cait-Sidhe Traveller, are you tired?Can your feet not find the way?But now gratefully you’ve stumbled intoDuskfall Court. Are you calmed by our blues?Do our purples wake your soul?How the lanterns twinkle temptingly inDuskfall Court. The graceful FaelidaeHave you seen us watching you?Never mind: your eyes will never rest inDuskfall Court. I… Continue reading
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The Mists
From Gwyneth: There is a stirring in the æther. Can you feel it? There is a song upon the wind. Do you hear? There is a rising poetry of Transformation. The wind. The song. The verse. It’s almost here. My favourite time of the year is nearly upon us. Just a little more than three… Continue reading
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The Short Flight of Seda Sylvia
A Tangential Tale from the Fairelands I thought I was free. But isn’t that always the way? Truth is, I’d been searching for days to find a forest worth hiding in; in these modern and varied Fairelands, that’s sometimes not the easiest brief. So many towns with only snatches of forest in them. When I… Continue reading
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Why I Relay, FF2022 Edition
it took me thirty-seven years to meet the love of my life. Thirty-seven years that included two bad marriages, a shedload of choices that would be regrets if I kept a tally of things to regret (I used to), one child, one miscarriage (that I know of), reams of making excuses for whichever bad relationship… Continue reading
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The Orbs Of Necturn Moon
From The Amazing Catwoman: I noticed recently that it was getting harder and harder to send messages from Faerie. I talked to Wulfrich about it, and he thinks this is because Gwyneth is becoming more and more a creature of Faerie and less and less a creature of the world from which she came. Her… Continue reading
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The Dark in Mythspire Ridge
If Mythspire Ridge seems dazzling from afarThen you have not looked close enough. Go back,And take the stairways down to where the seaMeets soil: there, you will hear a different tale. The belly of the ridge, beneath the arch,Beneath the statue bases, where the treesGrow shorter but the crystals shine as bright,Here find the roots… Continue reading
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In Living Echoes
From Friðros: It isn’t worth it to follow the Shining Throng around everywhere. At best, it’s tiresome, fun old dad jokes told in tandem by Queen Gwyneth, Nathaniel, Security Chief Wulfrich and First Officer Brán notwithstanding. And those are the high points. At worst, I worry I’m becoming more like her. I noticed my eyes… 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.