[Joelle Stone]

@wingiby-iggiby

Great, thanks! (Nice signature.)

Making something beautiful in a broken world can be harrowing work. And it can’t be done alone.
~AP

[Wingiby Iggiby]

@joelle-stone

Thank you! I have a whole bunch more I want to change it too, so I’m going to give each signature a few days, lol

Also, I’m trying to find it, but I’ve hidden it away somewhere…. *sigh* Hopefully it’ll turn up soon….

"Whatever man loves dominates them. I loved wrong, for I loved myself. You don't know how sorry I am."

[Joelle Stone]

@wingiby-iggiby,

Ha ha, cool quote! Andrew Peterson! 🙂

@everybody,

Does anyone remember where we left off so we can start again instead of remaining in this lull?

 

Making something beautiful in a broken world can be harrowing work. And it can’t be done alone.
~AP

[Jasmine]

No Idea.😐

I AM afraid. I'm glad that I am. That tells me I need to be brave. ~W.M.

[Kylie Wingfeather]

Didn’t the Five just find that little girl after getting attacked by Momma Hhborgen?

"He was still. And he was loved."

~The Warden and the Wolf King, The Maker

[Jasmine]

Ahh, yes. I think, was Holly carrying her or was that someone else?

I AM afraid. I'm glad that I am. That tells me I need to be brave. ~W.M.

[Kylie Wingfeather]

I think it was Holly.

"He was still. And he was loved."

~The Warden and the Wolf King, The Maker

[Joelle Stone]

Wow, I can’t remember anything, but that rings a bell. Yeah, I think so.

We have another problem. I have the poem I wrote for the map written down, but not everyone else’s (I don’t think). I’ll try to find it and post it, so we have some kind of jump-starter, if @wingiby-iggiby can’t find her doc. 🙂

Making something beautiful in a broken world can be harrowing work. And it can’t be done alone.
~AP

[Joelle Stone]

FOUND IT!!

#1 – by me:

Be ye friend or be ye foe

Hark to all my dire words

There is hidden far below

A path to the new world

 

I once dwelt in its mansion

But now it is no more

I once laughed by its fountain

But now it flows no more

 

But hark! Some hope hath sprung

The seekers who art brave

Shall find the city of this song

And great treasure to be saved

 

You may be young, you may be old

Hark and thou shalt divine

Where Londima lies silent, cold

To be found by seekers five

 

One will clear path with melody

She is one of three

 

One has fire at her hand

To protect the band

 

One has ears and eyes quite sharp

And doubt stays his heart

 

One has spying yet to do

He is one of two

 

One has heart of gold and smile strong

She seems weak to some

 

So be ye friend or be ye foe,

Hark and heed my foresight

The five shall find the path below

And lead Londima to light

 

#2 – by Kylie:

Under mountain, over stone, 

through the deep waters unknown, 

travel careful Five

 

Child thought weak, 

thou shalt find what most desires

 

Child spy, 

be thy warned, trouble doth lie

 

Child elf, 

lead with care, lest you come to broken beyond repair.

 

Child full of song,

guard against that which is wrong

 

Child full of golden fire, 

burn away the thorned briar

 

All ye children with gifts at hand, 

protect each other, protect the band!

 

#3 – by Wingiby:

You never saw such a Five

They make you feel like you’re alive

Indeed, they’ve come to set you free

So you can be who you were meant to be

 

One in whom strength is hidden,

Just yearning to come out.

His power is great and he will ride

It soon without a doubt.

 

Music is a weapon strong,

Used to right many wrongs,

And the one who wields its power

Will soon learn of evil’s bower.

 

They thought she was weak,

But I dare you to rethink

For in the one who is now strong

She is the light, the newborn fawn.

 

From anger deep within its lair,

You my boy, shall find it there.

Pain does hurt, and evil stings,

But you will find these desperate things.

 

And the the fiery, sharpened one,

Your work is yet to be done.

Still evil finds its way,

It is the one you have to slay.

 

Do not fear, you great five!

It is a gift to be alive,

And with that gift you will restore,

Our land, our heart, forevermore!

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I’d forgotten about the talent around here… 😉

• This reply was modified 3 months, 2 weeks ago by Joelle Stone.

Making something beautiful in a broken world can be harrowing work. And it can’t be done alone.
~AP

[Joelle Stone]

And we have such different styles… Hm… 😉

Also, did we decide who was going to write the 4th piece?

Making something beautiful in a broken world can be harrowing work. And it can’t be done alone.
~AP

[Kylie Wingfeather]

@joelle-stone

I forgot about the talent of our fellow writers too. And also, in my poem, when it says

Child thought weak, thou shalt find what most desires

I meant to put desire, not desires. Anyway, just lettin’ you know.

"He was still. And he was loved."

~The Warden and the Wolf King, The Maker

[Joelle Stone]

@kylie-wingfeather,

Aha, I shall fix that. 🙂

Making something beautiful in a broken world can be harrowing work. And it can’t be done alone.
~AP

[Joelle Stone]

Nvm, for some reason I can’t edit that even though I literally JUST put it up there. :/

Making something beautiful in a broken world can be harrowing work. And it can’t be done alone.
~AP

[Wingiby Iggiby]

@joelle-stone

Thank you! I really like my previous quote too (you know I’m constantly changing it!) And thanks for posting those poems; I can’t find our story in all my docs! Maybe I forgot to copy it, or it’s really really hidden, I don’t know. Darn it!

@kylie-wingfeather

AWESOME profile!!!!!

 

"Whatever man loves dominates them. I loved wrong, for I loved myself. You don't know how sorry I am."

[Jasmine]

Yay! We got the poems!

 

I AM afraid. I'm glad that I am. That tells me I need to be brave. ~W.M.

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