Awww 😊... thanks for such a warm welcome. * takes a cookie *
It is an old tune , but I thought it suited the shed ( though there is some controversy over the meaning of the lyrics )
But if taken literally... the shed seems just the place for a real majic carpet ride. I'm sure the dragons wouldn't mind sharing their air space with
a few majic carpets. The dragons seem very gracious and giving in here.🙂
Ah they are indeed gracious creatures. A magic carpet ride sounds good to me. Any magical adventure is enticing.
Thank you for showing up and joining us in our wondrous realm! It is filled with love and laughter, sorrow and tears, compassion and fun. It is
many things to many people and a place that once we find it, we call 'home'.
Pesky landed beside the Faery. "Wonderful idea, but I think it might be best to find some clothes somewhere. You know...in case we come across
certain beings that might get distracted and all." Night cupped Pesky in her hand. "Have I taught you nothing about manners?" she huffed.
The winged faery chuckled at Pesky's remark. She had always loved pixies. They were unpredictable and mischievous at times, but comical in
their antics and quite endearing at times. "I do have clothes. They are behind this tree along with my pouch of magical gems and an amazingly
beautiful sword I found here." She proceeded to get dressed and gather her things.
Night Star was concerned. "You mentioned that you found a sword, may I see it?" She asked. Nafariel slipped the sword from its scabbard and handed the
lightweight sword to Night. She felt the perfect balance and could read the runes etched into the steel blade. "This is elven made and by the finest
craftsman. Have you not seen any elves? Any other beings at all here?" Nafariel stared at the ground as though hiding something from them, unable to
speak. "Where did you find this sword? Tell me!" Pesky sat upon a tall wild flower observing the pair. "Why so much concern Night? It's just a sword,
why are you so upset over a lost sword?"
Nafariel spoke softly. "I...didn't mean to...I really didn't." Tears began to escape from her eyes once again. She could not continue to reveal all
she knew, all she had done. "You killed an elf and took his sacred sword of honor! Why Nafariel? Why?" She shouted. Hugo approached the two. "Night,
allow her to speak. What is it that you sense, that troubles you so?" The winged wildcat sat beside her waiting patiently.
I'm just here to see if everyone is still out in the bushes sleeping.
Do you ever wonder if night watchmen make watches at night?
Do they sleep on day beds when they get home?
Since just about everything on ATS is free for the public to view it's really not secret.
Shouldn't it be renamed "Interesting But Not Secret"?
originally posted by: Night Star
Hello Fin! I should get some things done today too. I just need to find some energy somewhere. Can I borrow some of yours?
Hi! no need to borrow, i will send you some of Finnish sisu.
"Sisu is a Finnish concept and cultural construct that is described through a combination of various English terms including stoic determination,
grit, bravery, resilience, and hardiness and is held by Finns themselves to express their national character. It is generally considered
to not have a literal equivalent in English."
Actually the thing is, if my home is messy, my mind gets messy more easily too. So sometimes it is just mandatory to find the flow-mode and the sisu
to clean up the whole place.
Today's theme has not been made up yet, but it is only little past 10AM here so not rushing things here.
I thought i could leave a tune for you all. Not my usual rap/metal/rock stuff, but something that is more fitting to the overall atmosphere of The
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