An excerpt from the journal of Sergio, loyal servant to Prince Alejandro -

"My Master had been barely home an hour when the message arrived. Clyde, a fellow servant to the Kings and a frequent messenger for Masters Grandsire, came running up the steps at almost a blur of speed. He was panting, looking shabby and ill-dressed while clutching a roll ( Read more... )

Those who have power and no pity,
Who would avenge the right by sword,
And profit from justice,
And do well by doing good;
Those who would gain by others' grief
In the name of freedom,
And allocate the Earth's abundance to themselves,
And allow the marketplace to starve children;

And those who would see ( Read more... )

This is the Royal Harpy Report for the Princes Symposium on August fourteenth in the year of our Lord two thousand and ten, hosted by the Respected Prince Joshua Heathcliff.

What a night dear Kindred, what a night! Any gathering of Kindred is a night of intrigue and social excellence, but those rare occurrences when those amongst us ( Read more... )

It was an ugly thing, maybe 8 inches from tip of foot to top of head. Made of felt (horrifically aged), yarn for hair (ratted and split all along the strands), one button eye (the other never quite suited her) and stuffed with sawdust; she was a pitiful sight. The eldest doll, the very first one ever made, it was special. Special like me.

"Is there ( Read more... )

Good evening gathered members of the Ivory Tower. This is the Harpy report for April 24th, 1985 under the rule of Prince Marcus Shaw, long may he reign ( Read more... )