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 |   Random Writing, Blogs and Adventures |
A mix of Random writing in an attempt to organize my thoughts, storyboard ideas and conserve portfolio space in the process.  |
Her scales glistened in the light. She was a Prism shining brightly projecting a spectrum of color from red to violet across the skies. Like sunlight bursting through the lingering rain or mist after a tempest, she encapsulated the essence of a rainbow. Her majestic wings blended in with the clouds around her tempering her radiance in a soft yet brilliant hue. Pastel colors but colors all the same like faded memories of a happy past that still linger; distant dreams that one can't recall completely but still spark ingenuity. Much like the Dove of Biblical lore, this Dragon offered a blessing after a storm flying high and bringing hope! Author's Note: Write a Free Verse Poem written for "WDC Dragon Vale"  Prompt: Write a story/poem featuring your Dragon. For context... I adopted a Dragon named Prism for this activity. Line Count: 15 Lines |
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Good feedback. The bishops are considered the snipers of chess because of their ability to take out pieces from far away and attack from unexpected angles.
Was confused for a sec. Good one.