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The Brightness WithinThe Brightness WithinThe Brightness Within
The thick cloud cover blots out the stars of the night sky. The moon, normally powerful enough to pierce the clouds now finds itself with no way through. In the northern part of the quiet forest in which the Tudo’s live sits a father and son. The sturdy wooden porch they both built together five years ago when they decided to move was holding them up as though they were feathers. The same goes for the beautiful yet strong crafted chairs they are sitting on. Each has a cushion underneath their posteriors. The woman of the family wove them a year or so after they had moved into the house; each one with a
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The Nature of LeadershipStrong, brave, and wise you must be…The Nature of Leadership
For it is drudgery that disposes the imperious key…
This quest is not easy…
Nor is it hard…
But tis’ this quality that gets thou substantial regard…
Droves have laid claim to this facet of society…
Yet scarce are thee with genuine propriety…
This mortal element is very often sought…
Nevertheless, gold shall not help you, for it cannot be bought…
Take heed! A wise bloke once said…
Tis’ important that these words are often bled…
“All that glistens is
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Crazy Guy Blood oozes from the limp body. The carcass is stuck to the wall by a sword. The crimson flow slowly makes its way out of the body. Then it flows onto the wall and proceeds to trickle in droplets down to the tile floor. The body sags over the sword. The head overshooting it; the hilt hits the body’s throat. A small sharp blade pops out from the hilt creating a gash in the throat. More blood spills from the body. This time from the throat in ruby red gushes for the first few seconds. Following into a slow trickle and then disappearing to nothing. The significant loss of blood before-hand lead to the stemmed blood flow. &#Crazy Guy
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A Quiet Night The trail is dusty and untraveled; an animal’s tracks are the sole markings going up and down the path. The town’s horse-drawn wagon rustles up the dust and dirt of the trail as is speeds along the path erasing the markings of the animal. As night falls, the town’s lights are extinguished in a hurry. The lights of the Tavern remain on but blinds are brought down to block out the light. In a matter of moments, the town is completely dark. No sound resonates.A Quiet Night
A deer wanders into the town, drawn to a pile of apples left out on an apple picker’s porch. The deer approaches the apples s
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