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Chapter 3 ========= "I really think this is a waste of our time sweetest." A condescending smile touched Aandra's lips as she listened amused…I play with sound and silence, I, the hated, I the scorned. I play from my heart, You hear nothing but dissonance. I could…+--------------------------------------------------------------------+ | the first month ESTAR middle winter | +--------------------------------------------------------------------+ | Estar is named for Estarra, the Eternal, the Goddess in whom dwell |…The following is an Exerpt from the book 'The Discerning Palate: A True Gourmet's Guide to Sapient Flavours of the Basin', from the chapter…


September 2009
Winner 2 entries
Chapter 1 It was a Magnagoran summer day and the smog of the tainted city hung low over the horizon, lazily curling and seeping about the atmosphere so as to choke out the blue sky and leave a warped, hellish dome over the city.…

Runner-Up 8 entries
Chapter 3 ========= "I really think this is a waste of our time sweetest." A condescending smile touched Aandra's lips as she listened amused…I play with sound and silence, I, the hated, I the scorned. I play from my heart, You hear nothing but dissonance. I could…+--------------------------------------------------------------------+ | the first month ESTAR middle winter | +--------------------------------------------------------------------+ | Estar is named for Estarra, the Eternal, the Goddess in whom dwell |…The following is an Exerpt from the book 'The Discerning Palate: A True Gourmet's Guide to Sapient Flavours of the Basin', from the chapter…


Merit 9 entries
I could scarcely believe my ears. The words “It's Mind†echoed through my ears as I began to recall the story my daughter had…----====#### Introduction ####====---- Tarot has been looked upon as a method of inflicting various effects on an opponent, increasing one’s own abilities and of…It was winter in the righteous principality of New Celest, the familiar ocean breezes of the Inner Sea carrying with them an unfamiliar chill.…'twixt Flake and bloom I ply my art With 'nary a glance my way. For they and I, I play my part, So heed…









