The Library
    The library is well lit with many candles and large windows.  There are several tables surrounded by large, comfortable looking chairs in which to sit and read.  To your left and right extend rows of shelves, each filled with books, scrolls, ancient tomes, diaries, and all manner of literature.  Curled up in the center of the room, quietly reading a book, is a small white dragon.  Well, small as far as dragons go.  He is roughly the size of a horse to you.
    He looks up from his reading as you enter.  "Ah, wind to thy wings, noble visitor.  I am Lanwen.  The Dreamer has charged me with looking after the library for the time being."  His voice, a deep, ominous bass that rumbles from deep in his chest, drops just a few octaves lower as he chuckles and taps a claw in the book he's reading.  "Can't say that I mind the position.  There is so much to learn here.  So much to read."  He glances quickly at you.  "But you probably aren't interested in most of it.  Too esoteric.  I have selected some of the more interesting pieces from the Dreamer's personal inventory and set them aside for your pleasure.  I am presently still searching for more to add.  May you find them entertaining and, perhaps, enlightening."  He indicates a stack of scrolls and books on one of the tables, then goes back to his own reading.


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You and I
A romantic poem.  What more can I say?
He Who Plays with Fire...
A short story about a character of mine named Pheonix.  You'll understand why he has that name when you read it.  Here, he is facing one of his most hated enemies.  Does he win the battle?  You tell me...
My Father
This is one of my religious pieces.  Not a story, not an essay, just...thoughts.  I'll let it speak for itself.  Expect it to grow in length as more 'revelations' strike me.
Reflections
A story written while I was in a depression.  (I can just hear the reader shouting, 'You call that depressed?!')
Faith
An attempted definition essey which turned into one of my philosophical ramblings.  Still, I found something in it and I hope you do too.
Junegale's Musings
Junegale is a wizard who specializes in the magic of nature.  In this persona, I give vent to my thoughts on nature, the environment, and man.  This one will also be expanding, so check back once in a while.
A. I.
It's stories like this that make my friends wonder just how in touch (or out of touch) I am with reality. :)
Glanathen
This is actually a description of a world in which I have begun to Role-Play.  I also plan on writing a series of stories set here in the near future.  Updated 1/16/00
Thunder
I was just in one of my moods...
There Comes a Time
You know, sometimes it's easy to forget what it means to live by faith.

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