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The spines of the Frozen Fathers slow me drastically, but I could not have continued at such a pace while holding my ward anyway. It is easy to get lost in amongst the enormous cacti, but the desert creatures

Well here it is fellow Hivers. The first post in a series of indeterminate length focused on the building of my off grid dome home. It's been a long process, and it started in late 2022 when I made a

Dav paused for a moment to catch his breath, leaning on the slender trunk of one of the many strange trees that seemed to have taken ownership of his forest. It had become unfamiliar in his absence...

Some days it seems we're in a golden age, Others we've hit the peak of blind outrage, Sometimes we're each bit players gracing the communal stage, To discover the next we are prisoners locked in a mental

I haven't got a washer or dryer in my domes yet. I'm also pretty uncertain about my water catchment set up- will it be enough? Can I catch and store enough rain? I'm confident I can for the basics, dishes,

What's this? A post from Dibbs? Yes, yes it is! It's been a long stretch of inactivity, but I'm still here and finally settling in to my new home and routine. A lot has changed for me over the last year

Welcome to the Scholar and Scribe Invitational -Rise of the Pixels Edition- Happy New Year! I'm sure all those New Years Resolutions are still holding strong! I hope you all enjoyed the holiday season

A busy and productive weekend! We are Alive! I spent most of the day on Saturday up on the land continuing to clear the buildsite. I've already felled most of the trees and just had to limb them, cut them

A piece of peace, A slice of pie, Pepperoni and cheese, Piled on high. A sprinkling of basil, A thin crispy crust, Tart tangy tomatoes, And a garlicky dust. A delectable feast, Today's work is done, A

A stump remains, Roots buried deep, Remembering the pain Of a chains biting teeth. Once tall and proud, Split crown and vibrant leaf, Tumbled to the ground To lay 'neath booted feet. A moment of silence,

The peace of midnight, All is still, Except the mind, Churning of its own will, A silence broken By creeping thoughts. Bereft of dreams Small comforts sought. Words spring unbidden Upon this page, Seeking

A collection of posts and content related to the world of The Charlatan. I intend to continue to write pieces that will fall under this umbrella. Some may connect with each other and continue the story

Inscriptions. Mantras. Runes. Glyphs. Wards. Wyrds. Marks. Words of Power. SPELLS The Archivist knew the nuance and use of each. The subtle differences that decided whether a single word or an hour of

This is an experimental Creative Write/Free write. I wrote this in the Hive.Pizza DiscordPizza Guild Discord while sharing my screen and asking for input/direction/whatever from the community. I think

"Oh it ain't gonna do no harm is it? Make time pass is all!" Pigeon looked around sheepishly as he ducked back out of the drying shed with a fat bud in hand. "This here ain't your usual

This is an experimental Creative Write/Free write. I wrote this in the Hive.Pizza DiscordPizza Guild Discord while sharing my screen and asking for input/direction/whatever from the community. I think

Welcome to Season 1 Round 3 of... Dreem Word of the Week (dreem-wotw) You can find out about the history of wotw and it's transition from pob-wotw to dreem-wotw here The word for this round is... Distant

This is an experimental Creative Write/Free write. I wrote this in the Hive.Pizza DiscordPizza Guild Discord while sharing my screen and asking for input/direction/whatever from the community. I think

This is an experimental Creative Write/Free write. I wrote this in the Hive.Pizza DiscordPizza Guild Discord while sharing my screen and asking for input/direction/whatever from the community. I think

Scholar and Scribe hit a big milestone this month: 500 Subscribers! (Big thank you to the awesome Dreemport + Ecency challenge and collab for helping achieve this!) 🎈 We want to celebrate with a big ole