Love, Lord and the Abyss

‘You call it love my lord?’ said the Princess as she played with the curtains draped over the balcony.  ‘For there is nothing finer than your face, my lady,’ spoke the smitten Lord.  ‘But one must close their eyes to feel love, it has no sight. One cannot hear it, it has no sound. A…

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Would We Meet Again? 

‘We remember, that is what makes us powerful.’ ‘If someone were to rewrite our memories, would we still be the same?’ ‘I’m afraid I do not know the answer.’ ‘Would we meet again, if it were to be so?’ ‘I would regret from every bone if we didn’t.’ ‘But you wouldn’t remember, would you?’  ‘I’m…

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