flax-golden tales: broken horses
broken horses broken horses are still wild only worn and wounded by time no amount of harm can diminish their passion their spirit will remain even if hooves and hearts and memories are lost
broken horses broken horses are still wild only worn and wounded by time no amount of harm can diminish their passion their spirit will remain even if hooves and hearts and memories are lost
hardest truths from softest wool You will not want to consult the lambs—no one truly does—but the opportunity cannot be resisted if given. So if the sun is right and they are waiting for you,
to the ones who do the leaving This is an ode to the ones who do the leaving. The ones who dare to break ties and hearts because they know they are not princes
lucky Most patrons assume the name doesn’t actually mean anything, but establishments are not permitted use of the word “Lucky” unless they have approval from the Board of Fortuity. The Board of Fortuity prefers
a welcome from the watchers Welcome, new neighbor! We would like to offer you a few reminders about the building. Outgoing postal mail may be placed in the marked basket in the front hall.
over land or over water they make you choose before you depart you cannot see the paths they ask only if you prefer to travel over land or over water (they are considerate enough