http://harpeah.heavenforum.com/literary-public-posts-f27/-t1.htm This is an area for Literary posts- either actions that do not fit into a generalised area, that take place in the minds/dreamland (via telepathy or other powers) or simply are for fun or reflection. Everything takes place somewhere. even if that place is the 4th tree in from the edge of the forest of sorrows near the First Valley! Please post "where" this post is taking place- even if it's in the minds between X and Y characters in the topic or in the first line of the post. Thanks! Tue, 23 Dec 2008 21:56:41 GMT 10 http://i70.servimg.com/u/f70/13/00/15/10/clansp10.jpg http://harpeah.heavenforum.com/literary-public-posts-f27/-t1.htm http://harpeah.heavenforum.com/literary-public-posts-f27/exploring-the-light-temple-christmas-downtime-t50.htm Storyteller The Forests of Sorrow were dark, and oppressing for those who didn't have the natural ability to light. Like streams of sunlight filtering through the trees, unicorns and other spirits of light moved through the forest like wisps of dream. In the Middle of the forest of Sorrows there is a small villiage that serves as the hub for all activity. The scouts and warriors patrol the forest, but it is the village, sheltered from the harsh weather by the very trees that make their homes, they live in ... Literary/Public Posts Tue, 23 Dec 2008 21:56:41 GMT http://harpeah.heavenforum.com/literary-public-posts-f27/exploring-the-light-temple-christmas-downtime-t50.htm#294 http://harpeah.heavenforum.com/literary-public-posts-f27/exploring-the-light-temple-christmas-downtime-t50.htm http://harpeah.heavenforum.com/literary-public-posts-f27/inside-the-fortune-tellers-tent-beginnings-thread-t30.htm Storyteller The inside of the tent was dark, so dark that even Hespers innate glow didn't do much to pierce it. A woman was leaning on the edge of a table. She had one leather clad hip on the edge of the table, balancing against it while she twirled three orbs in her fingertips. "So... it's you.. that sort of figures.." She snorted, tossing her slightly pointed and elvish chin toward the enterance of the tent. "Well you can just dance right back out of here light-sib. I have no need of a seers ... Literary/Public Posts Wed, 26 Nov 2008 02:29:56 GMT http://harpeah.heavenforum.com/literary-public-posts-f27/inside-the-fortune-tellers-tent-beginnings-thread-t30.htm#144 http://harpeah.heavenforum.com/literary-public-posts-f27/inside-the-fortune-tellers-tent-beginnings-thread-t30.htm