User blog:MockingJester/A tales' ministor

I have scoured this entire place, and have found sanctuary, drifting among the stars while my feet are rooted in this land. I thank those who have welcomed me among them and wish to deliver something back...

Stories of humbled souls, echoing through the plane of existence, belonging to those who live here. As a minister from my homeland. Bards with instruments of old, folkloric tales to soothe those who foster doubt within, a moment of calm in the calamity of the storm the brood over two conflicting spectrums...

Come, let your feet carry you to this garden of tranquility,

Your burden is no more, eroded by the plants of megùjulàs,

''You smell something aromatic dwelling inside, don't you? Do not resist, there is no danger,''

Let your nose guide you, shape what you wish for in the matter of culinary...or drink,

Wander inside my sanctuary, oh how close you must be,

Enter the singular room, the source of the gentle smell your nose seek,

''Your eyes witness a lonely chair. It seeks someone to comfort. Won't you be this resting raveler?''

Go on, sit upon its seemingly hard surface, let its upstanding deception welcome your exterior fold with softness,

''Softness akin to a chair of velvet. let its curative properties burn off these pesky accumulations of tiredness you have endured in your walk,''

''Where did you some from anyway? It does not matter, the important is, you are here now,''

A sworn woman comes out, a twinkling star of ethereal properties,

She presents the star to you, traveler, reaches out to you, your nose sought culinary relief, has it not?

Hold your hands to it, it seeks to present this meal you so yearn for,

''Are you comfortable, traveler? I hope so, for a mind cannot bear a story if it is occupied with else,''

Tablets rise out of the woman's sides, all of them presenting themselves to you,

They foster an image of the one who endures his trials,

Which one shall you listen to, traveler...

[Basically, here I may start delivering stories I occasionally write, for fun. I do this because I have heard of someone who expressed an interest o hear some of my mind wandering and thinking with the monster percepts. Over time, I will imprint stories of different people here and here.]