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  1. Solya

    Revisiting Narnia

    Writing poetry is still one of my favourite pastimes. :) A while ago, I decided I wanted to write some about Narnia... and this is the first one... The Magician's Nephew The wood between the worlds knows no single time or place and when I jump into a pool the universe changes, too, when we...
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    Solya's Stuff

    I used to have a thread here, but can't find it anymore so I made a new one. I relocated some of my work last night and put it on my laptop. I do take requests, so if anyone is interested... let me know.
  3. Solya

    Cosplay! For all you cosplayers out there! ^_^

    I always thought it looked very good... I've never participated in anything of the sort, but would like to one day. :) It reminds me of the Live Action Roleplaying Games a little, too.
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    Midnight

    This is a new story, fueled by my intense love for a world which has long roamed free in my imagination. I hope you will enjoy this world and its people just as much as I always have. :) Any kind of comment/feedback/appreciation is greatly welcomed. Midnight Prologue There always used to be...
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    Winter's Coming!

    I think I have read one too many fantasy novels recently... :) Winter's Coming! Ride like the storm in your wake On the fields where blood is shed Fight as long as you can, little man, And forget the screams of the dead You may find you're not so brave Once the barren winter comes That leaves...
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    Some creations...

    I figured that I could use a topic for my own art after I got addicted to creating Narnia-related graphics. :) So, here we are. It's not much yet but I plan on updating it real soon. Lucy coming out of hiding: The dancing fire: "We shall see it again... some other time... in another form...
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    The Way of the Wind

    I just started out with a new story. It's not very long yet, but I hope that I can update it some more tomorrow. Please tell me what you think of it! :) The Way of the Wind Chapter One A sharp wind blew through the street and made old newspapers scatter across the pavement. My shoes made a...
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