E Lucevan Le Stelle

A razor, impeccably sharp and dressed in green, that stands up for the people.

1,307 words

The opening notes of a big crescendo.

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Lengthy procedures, excessive paperwork, and bureaucratic red tape.

2,098 words

Must a fork always be paired with a cake? Must art always adhere to tradition?

1,967 words

They lift chairs, smash furniture, and jump out of walls. And there's nothing you can do to stop them.

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Oh, if only you could say the right name, everything would be so much easier.

1,614 words

A showdown for the future of a shining star.

1,947 words

You and I met, and the room was aglow with light.

1,770 words

Of doorways and brushing shoulders.

1,423 words

Glimpses of the heart.

1,571 words

Two pairs of eyes, locked upon the selfsame star.

2,255 words

Salvation shall be proclaimed.

1,412 words

"That golden island is undoubtedly a sanctuary for the arts, a utopia where all arcanists can thrive."

1,341 words

A surge of passion, a genuine heart, and a single tear.

966 words

Don't fall into darkness.

1,573 words

"Seeking Silenus in the woods, I asked him."

1,701 words

And now, the most anticipated performance.

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Applaud, applaud, applaud!

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... When all tides converge.

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For whom does the bell toll?

1,533 words

... Doctor?

1,443 words

Please don't ...

1,160 words

The brother, the sister, and the evil witch.

1,011 words

A circle, and time. No beginning, no end.

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