Blogging · Cibelle & Vohne · fantasy

Forewarning…

  Claudius walked with no hurry. He was home among the birches and the aspens, and he felt no rush, as he had no precise destination he needed to reach. When he stopped for a moment, he looked like an old tree himself, crooked gray silhouette blending in, in the woods… He had long hesitated…… Continue reading Forewarning…

Blogging · Cibelle & Vohne · fantasy

Shadow…

  The Elders were right…  He thought. Shade wandered through the woods, revelling at the sight of the early signs. Everywhere he set a foot, every bit of color was sucked in him instantly, and he left a pitch black trail behind him. My miserable days are over! He had, indeed, had a rather secluded…… Continue reading Shadow…

Blogging · Denmark · Thoughts · Travel

Meet me…

    Meet me in Langeland, where the sea licks the wavy pebble beaches at the feet of the cliffs. I could sit there forever, right on the edge, legs in the void. Kicking through air that smells like freedom, and peace of mind. A wind of change blowing softly through my bouncy curls and…… Continue reading Meet me…

Blogging · Cibelle & Vohne · fantasy

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…

Blogging · Movie · Sweden · Thoughts

Border…

Tonight was movie night! Last September, a tiny movie theater opened here, in Montréal. Cinéma Moderne is dedicated to presenting original version of movies from around the world. I had been waiting to go see Border, a Swedish fantasy film. I was curious, and though the very mysterious trailer didn’t give out much about the movie’s plot,…… Continue reading Border…

Blogging · Cibelle & Vohne · fantasy

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…

Blogging · Cibelle & Vohne · fantasy

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…