Raven Bell
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Spaces in the Narrative
From Lira: Now, you may be wondering how I found my way back home. I know I would be. Just wishing I could go home did not help at all. Instead, after a brief lecture from Morti (remember Morti? Morti the mare!) about when and where spaces in the narrative (I am not hyberbolising: that Continue reading
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La Brume Rouge
From Cléo de Mérode We do not disappear. We do not die. We do not fade away. We persevere. We protect. We perpetuate. Home at last; home for now. My coachman has left me behind because he must scurry home to his little family, his fishing, his two fair daughters, because he is cautious, as Continue reading
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Musica Universalis
From Gwyneth: Perhaps I have not told you this, but in another life, on another timeline, you might even say in another reality, your Faerie Queen is a musician. Not a famous one, but a good one. It is said that Faeries, while we may inspire great art, are incapable of producing it ourselves. Perhaps Continue reading
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A Phase of Holi
From Gwyneth: My darlings, we are at the Great Faire! Of all the events we attend each year, our favourite is the Fantasy Faire, where we meet friends old and new, wonder at the myriad Realms, and of course, shop. Now, there is an expectation, I suppose, that we will see wonders at the Faire. Continue reading
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I May End Up Liking It There
From Lira: I read that on some internet site I visited last time we were in a place with net access. “Be careful how far you push me away: I may end up liking it there.” Well, it’s been a weird year. My only travelling companion, and sometimes the only person I speak to for Continue reading
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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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Bellisserian Voice: Did I Mention I Like Maps?
From Avalon: Throughout the Bellisseria 5th Anniversary Celebration, there is a rotating art exhibit called Art in the Park, and the artist and topic changes each week. I was so thrilled when I found out this week’s theme is Maps! “Look, Galdor,” I said. “Maps!” “Oh, no.” He dug in with both feet. Talons are Continue reading
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One Season Visits Another
Short Stories Daughter of winter, child of snowI have come to dance with you See me in your crystal ringDancing while the mushrooms sing Your magic wells are my wells tooI’ll even make a wish for you No need to fear; my wish is trueI’d never play a trick on you See the crystal path Continue reading
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The Path to Sight
From Lira: A PedestalBeneath my feet andStone hard as a heartMy flowing gownBarely a gown and stoneStone all around I dreamed a galaxyAround me and I lostA race with tomorrowI lost a race: my eyesLost vision, but thereThe Sight found me I lost a race: the lightCaught my eyes andBlinded them: the fogRose up around Continue reading
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Disillusioned in Dingir
From Friðrós: Well, it’s been a hard Faire, folks. Gwyneth remains unflappable, but I’ve got one more trick up my sleeve! I’m going crimson! Even though I’m still pretty angry with her, Gwyneth does know all the right folk, so when I went back to visit Moth Evergarden for the third time, she suggested I 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 