Archives for June 2016

The beating heart of Tronos.

Defeating all murmers and bad, victory in good and magnificent.

Your mission, should you choose to accept it, is to learn something.

Anything at all. 

Steps on the stairs to great knowledge. 

Times of true nightfall and dancing wolves.

In boardrooms across the world, creative genies were introducing plans everyone said were just a bunch of “hocus pocus”.

Their ideas created riches for all and opened the floodgates to solutions for every problem disovered so far.

Soon after this, the highest paid people on the planet were those who were good at discovering new problems.

Springs.

Deep in the cave, there was a light flickering.

No light behind, no easy way out. 

The guides would come and collect anyone who stayed more than twelve minutes. In case they had enough of cave paintings and gold chalices. 

The guides carried bright flashlights. 

Some people decided to stay the night.

Well done, they said.

And thank you for the time and trouble. 

It was no trouble, but of course, it took time.

Yet when something needs doing and you are the one, you do it and work at it until finished.

Until the days grow back into shape.

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On days where the light refuses to get excited like a confident showman, there is a hidden candle burning and flickering.

In the shadows, you can still see. 

They are the cause for pause. 

Then, bright illumination refuses your doubts and makes certain your best thoughts.

The swirling skirts of high ideals.