No bells of mirth this night are singing,
but something else in my head's ringing.
The phantom-noise still holds its sway.
These thoughts of longing every day.
I wish I'd been a rooster penned.
With feathers grand, and ears that mend.
Smashed my head against a wall,
so on the floor I crawl,
picking up the pieces, wondering if it might be worth it all.
Maybe a broken head ain't so bad,
compared to being starving and sad.
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It's all just silly sometimes
Commander Erias Lieborn sat in his large techno-enhanced chair in the great ship Mendacium, whose sleek shape speeded through the talks of the fractures between rooms and chambers of lackluster reasons. He sat in a hall filled with screens displaying various types of information. Cables hung from the walls, and mechanical arms and mechadendrites in the hall silently worked on some marvellous contraption behind the elevated chair.
The smell of despair made itself heard outside, but this was nothing that bothered the commander, or the pink, cat-eared creature in the middle of the hall, standing on its three orb-legs, slightly shaking its
"Where have you been?"
With the division of light, a horizontal bridge forced the shadows of former civilizations to shine in ghostlike hues. Like ancient beliefs that made every soul in the vicinity shiver.
"I have been outside myself, to find myself."
The bridge shortened, and waned, until there was nothing left but a memory, slowly fading in the minds of mortal creatures.
"It is a good answer."
A condensation forming shades, apart from stratification,
was now becoming a dialogue between the former memory and the ones forgetting it.
"Is it really, my queen?"
Eluvei, queen of The White Domain, looked at her servant with the kind of l
Eggs of Decreation VII: Deception by phendran, literature
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Eggs of Decreation VII: Deception
I am an educated fool. I cannot see the forest because the trees are in the way.
Yes, a good point, but let me tell you how it is, try hard as I may.
I don't have any power over you. You're free to make your own decisions.
Free to live your own life. Free to sign your own petitions.
I do not interfere with your opinions or thoughts. I am listening to you.
Me and my friends are here to help. Talk to us, if you want to.
I don't know anything about hypnosis.
Can you see the stars outside? They're really pretty...
Guess you can't, you have your eyes closed.
When I was younger, I thought that I would force your eyes open with fear.
But now,
Eggs of Decreation VI: Perversion by phendran, literature
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Eggs of Decreation VI: Perversion
Hey, those are my instincts calling!
Oh my, oh my, potential partners all around,
choose one, or sup of them all?
Hey, you, hey, you, you can't be expected to stay forever,
if you do, you can, I mean, it's your call.
What if... WHAT IF! Don't you give me what if, either you have a plan or you don't.
Ceremony, system, tradition, well-being.
Ancestors, kids and the fathers all-seeing.
You know what, screw all that.
Some are free of mind, and some want to tie the knot.
See, I won't let you in unless you give me all you've got.
Marriage? You've got it all wrong, man.
Oh, by the gods, praise be to Hentai!
HEN-TAI!
Eggs of Decreation V: Courage by phendran, literature
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Eggs of Decreation V: Courage
My, that was stupid. It felt really good.
Hello? I thought this channel was open.
Yeah, you're welcome, as long as you bring your own cutlery and plate.
'Twas a real mess out there not long ago.
I hope you're not allergic to swagger.
Glory to the brave.
I did nothing out of the ordinary. I imagined that I was a knight,
and the rest came naturally.
My point.
We walk away from each loss as a winner.
Our pride forbids us to accept defeat with open arms.
You must speak your heart, when you sit at the octagonal table.
Yeah, we've just saved the world for the third time and dinner's coming up.
I'm making some serious porridge tonight.
Serio
Eggs of Decreation IV: Righteousness by phendran, literature
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Eggs of Decreation IV: Righteousness
NOW, THE FLOW GOES THROUGH MY HEAD LIKE I WAS THREE AND THEY WHERE ME.
NOW, IT FEELS LIKE I AM CONNECTED WITH THE OMNIVERSE.
(Wouldn't be the first time.)
THE GODS SPEAK THROUGH ME NOW, AND THEY ARE NOT GODS AT ALL!
(My, this is probably what it's like being high.)
Hear, hear, hear, hear, hearken, hearken, hearken, listen, listen, now.
You sought me out later. You know not now what you soon will.
It's not just a feeling, not just a thrill.
Everything can be derived from within yourself.
You did not make yourself.
You'll never make it alone.
You'll never make it yourself.
No valid plan for the future can be concieved by those who have no c
Eggs of Decreation III: Joy by phendran, literature
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Eggs of Decreation III: Joy
We draw our power from pure force of will.
Those who won't listen are to be slaves. Is that so?
You fool! Listen to me! If you do not run, they'll get you!
Ah, yes, but perhaps that's what you want?
A good way of thinking. I know what to do.
I want to be on the winning side too.
Come, we don't have much time, we must prove ourselves useful to them.
We're in this together, but remember to leave me behind as soon as I get in the way or become a nuisance.
I'll do the same for you, friend.
Yes... Yes... This is as it should be.
We're neither at the top, nor the bottom.
True freedom is to be free from responsibility.
If freedom requires resp
Eggs of Decreation II: Fury by phendran, literature
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Eggs of Decreation II: Fury
This is not sadness, this is madness.
I cry because I'm a fucking genius, and no one here can understand me.
It's brilliant! Self-control!
It's brilliant! Hurt them all!
You thought you had it rough? You were probably right.
I think you think you're tough. So, wanna fight?
I'll beat you to an inch of your life,
and then I'll take your house and your wife.
Take your wife.
I'll take your wife. Lalala-la-lah! HAH!
Actually nevermind I kinda have some things to do.
And while I'm at it, I don't think I'm really mad at you.
You... You... You...
I'll still take your wife if she's pretty.
I'll steal your house too, if you'll let me.
Guessed yo
No bells of mirth this night are singing,
but something else in my head's ringing.
The phantom-noise still holds its sway.
These thoughts of longing every day.
I wish I'd been a rooster penned.
With feathers grand, and ears that mend.
It's all just silly sometimes by phendran, literature
Literature
It's all just silly sometimes
Commander Erias Lieborn sat in his large techno-enhanced chair in the great ship Mendacium, whose sleek shape speeded through the talks of the fractures between rooms and chambers of lackluster reasons. He sat in a hall filled with screens displaying various types of information. Cables hung from the walls, and mechanical arms and mechadendrites in the hall silently worked on some marvellous contraption behind the elevated chair.
The smell of despair made itself heard outside, but this was nothing that bothered the commander, or the pink, cat-eared creature in the middle of the hall, standing on its three orb-legs, slightly shaking its
Smashed my head against a wall,
so on the floor I crawl,
picking up the pieces, wondering if it might be worth it all.
Maybe a broken head ain't so bad,
compared to being starving and sad.
"Where have you been?"
With the division of light, a horizontal bridge forced the shadows of former civilizations to shine in ghostlike hues. Like ancient beliefs that made every soul in the vicinity shiver.
"I have been outside myself, to find myself."
The bridge shortened, and waned, until there was nothing left but a memory, slowly fading in the minds of mortal creatures.
"It is a good answer."
A condensation forming shades, apart from stratification,
was now becoming a dialogue between the former memory and the ones forgetting it.
"Is it really, my queen?"
Eluvei, queen of The White Domain, looked at her servant with the kind of l
I am the bone of my household.
Shelter is my body,
and order is my blood.
I have grasped over a thousand incomes.
Unknown to faulty construction,
nor known to inhospitality.
Have withstood pain to furnish many rooms.
Yet those hands will never clean anything.
So as I pray...
Unlimited Maid Works.
Ah, you're finally coming to your senses
Sitting up and everything
I was starting to think you might not be able to tell me anything.
No, no, sit in that chair, please, you're still weak.
You should not move more than necessary,
You're not bleeding from the head anymore, I've healed your wounds, please stay there for now.
Anyway
Do you know who I am?
You don't remember at the moment do you?
Well, I brought you here to make sure you did not end up anywhere else.
Here, have some tea You can move, yes? Ah There
You like tea, don't you?
Yes, you used to drink it every evening while you where liv