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Precious dawn…

  Vohne hadn’t slept a single minute, but he couldn’t care less. Just being close to her again sufficed to find him absolutely content, in the early morning’s light. Sure he had spend the night trying to process the eve’s revelations, but he didn’t feel tired at all. Cibelle lay just next to him, where…… Continue reading Precious dawn…

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Shooting star…

  Sitting face to face with the wizzard, rage still boiled within him. It took a long while before Vohne managed to calm himself down and he knew the old man had kept an invisible hand pressed to his chest, to avoid any jumping over the low table that separated them. Feeling the anger withdrawing,…… Continue reading Shooting star…

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At the door…

  The knock on the door woke Vohne in the middle of what had been his best night in weeks… He brushed his sleeve against his eyes, to chase away what was left of the sleepiness, and rushed to the house’s main entrance. Was Cibelle back at long last? He had tried, oh, how he…… Continue reading At the door…

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In the still of the night…

  After Cibelle’s departure, a first night came about, followed by an empty first day. Vohne walked around, without a goal other than waiting for the return of his Love. The daytime wasn’t so terrible. As a matter of fact, the hours went by quite quickly. It was when darkness set in, that worries tightened…… Continue reading In the still of the night…

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Sensual bidding…

  Let playful fingers Run through your beard No need to worry, No one’ll get smeared. Brush against my cheek Skim down the nape of my neck Want to feel your soft beard Stroking my pointy breasts Graze my thighs Make me high Harvest sighs Before night dies Tickle me to sleep, And tickle me…… Continue reading Sensual bidding…

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Time to go…. (Tell me a story)

  Against Claudius’ will, Vohne insisted on walking them to the Four Paths crossroad. Carrying Cibelle’s belongings, he had tried to talk to her along the trail, but he could feel the old man keeping his lips sealed, and they traveled in silence. The forest was particularly quiet as they reached their parting point. Not…… Continue reading Time to go…. (Tell me a story)

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In the woods…

  How long had he been looking for her, he suddenly wondered? His legs were aching, and it felt as if with each step he took, his feet were heavier and heavier. Vohne was scared that if he stopped, even for a short break to catch his breath, his toes would grow roots deep into…… Continue reading In the woods…