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Name: shadowsong26
Story: Flattery
'Verse: Feredar
Colors: French Grey #9. To accept such praise was to lower one’s standards., Dragon Scale Green #10. "Old dragons, like old thorns, can still prick. And I am a very old dragon." ― Jane Yolen, Rose #16. The first man to compare the cheeks of a young woman to a rose was obviously a poet; the first to repeat it was possibly an idiot.
Supplies and Materials: photography, frame (1033 FY), brush (superannuated), novelty beads
Word Count: 600
Rating: PG
Characters: Kesshare
Warnings: Treating people as pawns, sociopathic POV, discussion of sexism.
Notes: Constructive criticism welcome, as always.
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Story: Flattery
'Verse: Feredar
Colors: French Grey #9. To accept such praise was to lower one’s standards., Dragon Scale Green #10. "Old dragons, like old thorns, can still prick. And I am a very old dragon." ― Jane Yolen, Rose #16. The first man to compare the cheeks of a young woman to a rose was obviously a poet; the first to repeat it was possibly an idiot.
Supplies and Materials: photography, frame (1033 FY), brush (superannuated), novelty beads
Word Count: 600
Rating: PG
Characters: Kesshare
Warnings: Treating people as pawns, sociopathic POV, discussion of sexism.
Notes: Constructive criticism welcome, as always.
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