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Birth of the world
A story I’ve learned, from times long gone by. One that may bring a tear to your eye. This is the tale of how the world was made, The fate of Ymir, on that fateful day. Ymir lived long in the spacious lands, Where once deep Ginnungagap ran. Now a plane of frozen icy sands. Continue reading
About Me
A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.
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