The old faerie king,watching, waiting, eyes closed.One hand on the gnarled staff,the other resting in his lap,beckoning me closer.Hair as cold, and without color,As drab…
Matthew Siadak
The old faerie king,watching, waiting, eyes closed.One hand on the gnarled staff,the other resting in his lap,beckoning me closer.Hair as cold, and without color,As drab…
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The light over the mirror shone sallow, like his skin. His eyes studied every line on his face, every mark that accrued since he started.…