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Winters Lights
Let me tell you a story, a story about a place called “Winter Light” a place like no other, in a world with four great regions.  Each region is controlled by two kings and queens and one emperor and empress. but before I tell you more about this place I shall tell you the story of how I began my journey, from the Spring Valley region to Winter Light.
I was once a travelling merchant known throughout the region Spring Valley one of the four great regions. Within each region is an atmosphere like that of what the first part of each name of the regions implies, except for one region. within the fourth region “Winter Forest’ lies a kingdom known as “Winter Light’ or so they say.
For as much of all the citizens of each region knew, “Winter Light’ was a myth. But for some reason as a kid I felt that the four emperors knew something about the lost kingdom, yet denied their knowledge of it.  I was fascinated with all kinds of stories, i
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Martha's Little Visitor Chapter 11
Martha places Thomas on her pillow and exists her bedroom heading downstairs into the kitchen where she see's her uncle already baking.
Uncle Johnathan is to busy baking and going over the inventory to notice Martha slowly enter the kitchen and grab a slice of ham, cheese and bread.
After she grabbed what she came for she headed back up the stairs and back into her bedroom when she opens the door the first thing she sees is Thomas curled up in a ball with his tail between his legs sound asleep letting out slow squeaks with ever breath.
Martha looks down at her pillow thinking to herself about how cute he looks peacefully sleeping "aww he's so cute I wish I could just cuddle him while he sleeps" Martha thought to herself.
Meanwhile Thomas was dreaming about sailing on a pirate ship being a captain commanding a crew of other neera however his dream was cut short when he felt something continuously poking his side he let out a loud groan mixed with a squeak knowing he isn't going back to
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Martha's Little Visitor Chapter 10
Thomas sits up still inside of the drawer with his knees to his chest looking up at Martha with an unknowing expression on his face.
Martha looks down at Thomas with a half smile on her face feeling a little guilty about forcing him in her sock drawer and for scaring him half to death.
It wasn't until Thomas broke the silence by asking his question earlier Martha thought about it for a while until finally she figured out what to say.
"Um... are you mad at me" she asked with a slight stutter kind of nervous to see his reaction.
"No I'm not mad at least not you but I am pretty upset" he replied.
Martha's guilt further increases.
"So who was that you were speaking with" he said wondering who's voice that was.
"That was my uncle he owns the bakery I found you in last night he just wanted to know what I was doing awake late last night" she told him.
"You didn't tell him about me did you" he asked beginning to feel uneasy around her again.
"No I made sure to leave that part out of my ex
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Martha Little Visitor Chapter 9
Thomas continues to struggle and panic in Martha's hands ignoring her constant pleas for him to stop and listen even though she kept saying that she wouldn't hurt him.
It wasn't until both Thomas and Martha heard a sudden knock on the door
that Thomas stopped his struggles out of surprise and shock thinking on her feet Martha quickly cups both her hands  around him frantically looking around her room to try and find somewhere to hide the small mouse boy in her hands.
"Martha open up the door please" said uncle Johnathon after he thought he could hear Martha talking to someone last night from down in the kitchen.
Martha keeps silent still looking around thinking where she should hide Thomas it wasn't until she spotted her dresser acting on impulse she opens up her sock drawer and carefully lowers him in and whispers "stay hidden and keep quite trust me".
Just as she's about say something else the door to her bedroom suddenly opens "Martha what where you doing outside last night who
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Martha's Little Visitor Chapter 8
April 24th 8:00AM Beddgelert Village Martha's bedroom.
Martha awakes the next morning completely forgetting about the events that happened the night before unknowingly causing Thomas to fall off her head and on to the bedside table.
"Thomas!" Martha says surprised remembering about the night before.
"Well that's one way to wake up in the morning"
"So last night wasn't just a crazy dream which means your a real mouse boy"
Thomas's mouse ears twitched slightly as gave her a confused look "well of course I'm real".
Both Martha and Thomas sit there in awkward silence trying not to make eye contact with each other until the silence is broken when they both hear a growling noise coming from Thomas's stomach "Thomas are you hungry" Martha asked with a gentle smile "yes" he said with a deep blush.
"Thomas when was the last time you had something to eat you feel like skeleton" Martha asked while stroking his back with her thumb feeling his spine.
"Three weeks ago" he said while enjoying the fee
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Martha's Little Visitor Chapter 7
Thomas still lays there on the huge pillow with his head up to his knees tail tucked between his legs curled up in a little ball crying to himself silently letting his salty warm tears roll down his cheeks.
Martha just sits there next to the small little mouse boy looking down at him with a look of sadness not knowing what to do she starts to gently rub his back with her index finger "hey it's ok I won't hurt you please stop crying" she says in her sweetest kindest voice.
Thomas begins to uncurl from his ball and wipes the tears away looking up at her with wide eyes as he finally begins to say something "you aren't going to hurt me" he said timidly.
Martha looks down at him with a soft smile coming on to her face "of course I'll never hurt you your to cute and adorable to ever harm but why were you in my uncles kitchen climbing around the shelfs and why were you alone don't you have anybody else that you live with surely it can't just be you by yourself".
Thomas's facial expression cha
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Martha's Little Visitor Chapter 6
  April 24th 2:18AM location Beddgelert England Uncle Johnny's Bakery.
Martha glances down at the little mouse boy on the spice shelf in awe still in disbelief as to what she is seeing in front of her wondering if she is actually asleep in her bed and dreaming or if she is awake and her mind is just playing tricks on her.
Thomas watches in pure shock and horror as he sees the giant woman in front of him grab his makeshift harpoon that was still hanging over the edge and was his only means of escape he did consider jumping off but the fall from his point of view would have mostly likely kill him upon landing.
It wasn't until he looks back up and sees the giant leaning over reaching out her hand to try and grab him thinking on his feet Thomas sprung up at the ready to run he ran away even though he wouldn't get far he needed a place to try and hide from her but his thoughts ended when he ran into one of the jars banging his head and falling back almost unconscious before he closed h
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Martha's Little Visitor Chapter 5
      Thomas entered the kitchen confidence fueling his body full of energy however when Thomas first started scavenging on his own without anyone by his side to watch his back all he felt was fear and anxiety their were even times when he wouldn't leave his little hole in the wall for days upon days but as time passed he learned how to be more cautious.
Thomas had finished gathering almost everything on his check list now all he needed was salt the main item he needed to keep the meat fresh from spoiling he did consider building an icebox at one point but decided it would have been to difficult given the fact that he had very limited resources to actually finding the materials needed to built an icebox.
Thomas reached into his satchel and pulled out a lengthy peace of yarn but to him it was rope he then ties a hook he made out of old rusty nails to the rope and throws it over on top of a shelf that contained spices and the salt.
After he gives the rope a small tug to ma
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Martha's Little Visitor Chapter 4
After Thomas gathered what he thought would be necessary for scavenging he strapped on his satchel that contained some more useful tools for night runs normally he would have just stuck with the tools he already had attached to his waistline but he figured since it was the middle of the night and he needed something to help him see in the dark so he was better off safe than sorry.
Meanwhile on the second floor of the bakery where Martha and her uncle Johnathon lived in peacefully Martha was sitting on a chair by her bedside in the corner of her bedroom with the only source of light being a dimly lit candle Martha sat there starring at an old family photograph her mother gave to her the day before she left home for the final time.
Martha felt like she needed some air so she got up off her chair put on her old work boots she used to wear on her parents farm back when she still lived on a farm and left her bedroom carefully so she wouldn't wake up her uncle after walking downstairs she un
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Martha's Little Visitor Chapter 3
April 24th 1:47AM Thomas was laying wide awake in his makeshift hammock with his head resting on the back on his hands staring up at the ceiling silently thinking to himself with a blank expression on his face thinking to himself as he often did whenhe had trouble sleeping.
Thomas's mind was racing with many thoughts as he laid there slowly swinging side to side looking up into the black infinite darkness that was the inner wall of the home he inhabited in secret for the past two in a half years.
Thomas was thinking about his older brother and how he tought him how to live on his own by himself he also thought about his parents but he knew that he was too young to remember even the most of simplest little details like their names eye colour and faces at least he had his deceased mothers journal because otherwise it would've been completely lost instead of just forgotten.
But most of all Thomas thought about the convention the baker had with the woman
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Martha's Little Visitor Chapter 2
 Today was like any other day for young Thomas but then again it was never easy being only three inches tall, Thomas was a mouse boy or more commonly known as neera he had all the characteristics of a human except for his mouse ears light grey covered fur body and his mouse tail. 
Thomas never knew his parents because they had both been dead ever since he was only a couple of weeks old at the time of their deaths leaving only his older brother to take care of Thomas. 
Thomas's older brother had no other 
choice but to take responsibly of young Thomas he taught him all he could about trying to survive in this rough hard world.
Thomas was just barely turning twelve at the time of his brother's death leaving poor Thomas all alone in the world with nothing but what he had on him which included his father's sword his brothers jacket and his mothers journal.
Thomas's mother died shortly after his birth his father had met h
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After the death of Martha's family she soon fell into a deep depression but she knew she had to keep pushing forward on her way to Beddgelert where she hoped to find her uncle, before her mother had died she told Martha he owned a successful business as a baker. 
As she walked along side the lonesome country road she kept on thinking about how her new life in Beddgelert would work out and if her uncle would even accept her into his home, the night her mother and younger sister had finally passed on and into the next life she packed a travel bag containing only what she thought would be useful, its contents included a change of clothing food her mothers written note an old family photo and her father's hunting knife, she wasn't one for carrying weapons but she kept with her just in case.
After around almost a week of traveling from her old home she had finally arrived in the small town of Beddgelert, when she first made it into the little vil
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Martha's little visitor prologue
April 17 1912 Wales England it was a warm sunny morning in the village of Beddgelert it was a small town with a population ofless than five hundred, among all the villagers lived a young woman by the name of Martha Evans. She was 15 had black hair blue eyes which sparkled like a fresh night sky, there was however one thing about her that was very unusual unlike most people in her village she stood tall of a height of six feet and four inches, most who lived in Beddgelert only stood average height. 
As the sun rose over the horizon young Martha slowly gets out of bed and ready for her usual daily lifestyle. At first she didn't want to leave her bed or her dream, she had dreamed her parents brothers and younger sister where all still alive and healthy, it had only been less than a year since the death of her family. Her father and two of her older brothers died while trying to escape their barn when it struck fire after a lighting storm.
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Let me tell you a story, a story about a place called “Winter Light” a place like no other, in a world with four great regions.  Each region is controlled by two kings and queens and one emperor and empress. but before I tell you more about this place I shall tell you the story of how I began my journey, from the Spring Valley region to Winter Light.



I was once a travelling merchant known throughout the region Spring Valley one of the four great regions. Within each region is an atmosphere like that of what the first part of each name of the regions implies, except for one region. within the fourth region “Winter Forest’ lies a kingdom known as “Winter Light’ or so they say.



For as much of all the citizens of each region knew, “Winter Light’ was a myth. But for some reason as a kid I felt that the four emperors knew something about the lost kingdom, yet denied their knowledge of it.  I was fascinated with all kinds of stories, it was my dream that I could venture through all four great regions to further my knowledge of life. But for some reason, I neglected my feeling to ever tell my dreams to anyone.  It wasn't that I was embarrassed or that I feared other people's thoughts about it. It's just that I never really thought of them as important enough to tell them of my dreams.



Ten years later I became sixteen years old, still living with my parents and family of ten siblings. I had Five brothers and five sisters, I loved them and still do. I’d always stay thinking to myself of the good times I spent with my siblings and we would always adventure into the Spring Valley Woods looking to find anything of rare value to help our family business of merchants. We would always find amazing new life within the woods. like for instance miniature strong humanoid Spring Golems made  of small rocks and natural clay, that can help out the citizens with their littlest of daily work. or even be a good friend by the people's side. We would even find mouse sized Flower Rabbits covered by little flowers that bloomed ever so beautifully with the shining light of the sun, and help the flow of pollen throughout the crops of Spring Valley.



One would believe that our parents were the best parents that a child could ever ask for.  They would always take good care of us. They would always have good food to bring to the table even on the hardest of times. Our mother would make us proper clothes to wear when ever we asked of her to make them. She thought of it as a great hobby for the family business to have her children look the part of a nice merchant family so she happily made them.  As for the food, to this day I can still remember my siblings and I would always ask mother for our favorite dish that she made, stewed vegetables with pork. For many people it wasn't anything that of a special dish, but for us it was the best that the Spring Valley could ever offer us. And our neighbors took it the same way, our neighbors loved our mothers cooking especially when eating it under the star lite night sky.



As for our father, he was well-known throughout the region of Spring Valley for the many rare items he sold to the people. He sold rare items from herbs to crop tools, and even weapons and armor.  I guess you could call my father an all-rounder type of merchant.  But under that merchant business man he was a loving father.  He would always teach us the balance of trade to selling and buying goods from other merchants. after words he would then teach us survival techniques from his guardian days.  It wasn't easy but we continued to go through it seeing as how many of these survival techniques proved to be useful for when time called for it. what can I say, it was basically a good start of life for me.



After four years, I finally became 20 years old and already was well-known for my knowledge and fighting skills.  But mainly known as the youngest commander within the 5th rulers Army.  The fifth ruler was known as the “Emerald Empress” she was a beautiful Empress, acknowledged for the kindness she gave her people. Yet also uptight acts against criminal organizations within our region.  As for me, many people thought it was strange that a member of a wealthy merchant family such as myself would ever want to a be in the Army.  But I ignored their comments and continued my path that I believed in. While hoping to be just as great as my father was.



It may sound to others that what I was experiencing was honestly very sad when to be poorly judged by the citizens of my region.  But It didn't bother me simply because I thought to myself, they just didn't get to know me better. But with enough determination, I could get the people's positive side and maybe get along with everyone. As for my personal life it was very dull and not much of a flashy type of lifestyle. It's not that I didn't care about my lifestyle yet it was simply that I didn't want anymore misleading attention from the people around me. Therefore I kept my preferences to myself yet kept a positive outlook around the people.



A year later, my determination finally paid off. After a series of good deeds along with my great speeches of the protection towards the people of my region. They finally accepted me for what many have called an impossible amount of determination. It honestly made me feel as if I were living a dream to be a well known guardian commander, just like my father. I was finally at a very satisfying point in life. As for the people around me, they would begin to smile towards me as I took my family of one boy and wonderful wife out on a stroll around the kingdom's beautiful lake that resembled a sapphire under the moonlit sky.



One night while off sleeping into an abyss of comfort, there was what I believe to be pecking sounds on my window.  Sure enough as I get up off my bed and opened the window there was an owl. It was a cute feathered little creature with feathers that reminded me of the heavenly white clouds above with sharp wide eyes that beautifully reflected the star light gems of the sky over the heavens. And on the cute owls leg was a note from the Spring Valley knighthood.  It was a note to alert all forces that a request for all the knights to head towards the center of the kingdom, yet for some reason I felt this uneasy gut feeling. While watching over the top of the kingdom behind the living room window of my house, that was located on a hilltop covered with white flowers that bloomed ever so beautifully under the moonlight. I prayed for all good to protect my family if anything were to happen. And then so I head out under night sky to the center of the kingdom to meet up with the knights of Spring Valley.



After a while of running towards the center of the kingdom through the dark allies of Spring Valley, I began to feel as if I were being sucked into a void of despair for reasons that I did not know of. Yet continued on towards the center of the kingdom that was located at the castle of the Emerald Empress. As I finally arrived, I saw that the rest of the knights were already awaiting my arrival with what seemed to be confusion on all of their faces. They then spoke out to me asking about what I was doing seeing about how I just arrived last. I then told the knights about how I just recently received the notice from the owl. Afterwards out of blue one of the knights from behind, stabbed me on the side of rib with a short dagger laced with poison. All of sudden the knights began to shout at me calling me an impostor. I quickly then fell into what felt to be an endless ocean of confusion, asking myself as to what they meant by calling me an impostor.
Martha places Thomas on her pillow and exists her bedroom heading downstairs into the kitchen where she see's her uncle already baking.


Uncle Johnathan is to busy baking and going over the inventory to notice Martha slowly enter the kitchen and grab a slice of ham, cheese and bread.


After she grabbed what she came for she headed back up the stairs and back into her bedroom when she opens the door the first thing she sees is Thomas curled up in a ball with his tail between his legs sound asleep letting out slow squeaks with ever breath.


Martha looks down at her pillow thinking to herself about how cute he looks peacefully sleeping "aww he's so cute I wish I could just cuddle him while he sleeps" Martha thought to herself.


Meanwhile Thomas was dreaming about sailing on a pirate ship being a captain commanding a crew of other neera however his dream was cut short when he felt something continuously poking his side he let out a loud groan mixed with a squeak knowing he isn't going back to sleep anytime soon looking up to see the face of Martha.


Martha looks down at Thomas with a smile on her face "I brought you some food from the bakery" she said widening her smile anxious to see him eat thinking how adorable he would look doing it.


"Thanks" he said still a little Sleepy from his dream.


Martha watches him eat thinking about what to say next until it finally pops into her head "Thomas I was wondering how long you wanted to stay here until you head back into your hole in the wall" she asked waiting to hear his answer.


"You kind of brought me here against my will after you first saw me in the kitchen that night I came looking for supplies" he said with his mouth full.


"I was just wondering if you wanted to stay here so you don't have to go back to being alone in that cold dark hole in the wall" she finally asked with slight blush on her face.


Thomas looks up at her then back at his hands holding what he had yet to eat until finally coming to a decision.
Thomas sits up still inside of the drawer with his knees to his chest looking up at Martha with an unknowing expression on his face.

Martha looks down at Thomas with a half smile on her face feeling a little guilty about forcing him in her sock drawer and for scaring him half to death.

It wasn't until Thomas broke the silence by asking his question earlier Martha thought about it for a while until finally she figured out what to say.

"Um... are you mad at me" she asked with a slight stutter kind of nervous to see his reaction.

"No I'm not mad at least not you but I am pretty upset" he replied.

Martha's guilt further increases.

"So who was that you were speaking with" he said wondering who's voice that was.

"That was my uncle he owns the bakery I found you in last night he just wanted to know what I was doing awake late last night" she told him.

"You didn't tell him about me did you" he asked beginning to feel uneasy around her again.

"No I made sure to leave that part out of my explanation" she reassured him with a warm smile on her face.

"So what happens now" Thomas asked not knowing what will come next.

"I don't know wanna go get some breakfast".
Martha's Little Visitor Chapter 10
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So after doing some research on what kind of movies that will be filling the new wondrous year of 2018 I stumbled upon what looked to be another Star Wars with the original release date being May 25th here in the U.S. but knowing Disney they like to just f*** with people so I don't know when this will coming out to be honest and also I had mixed feelings about Star Wars The Last Jedi witch came out in December of last year in the U.S. the biggest concern I have about this movie personally is that Harrison Ford the actor who originally played Han Solo back when Star Wars A New Hope first came out might not want be apart of this film probably because of his age or for any other reason at all I don't know but I'll have some more information soon it's too early to know for sure
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Well hello there Mage! Here's a big dragon hug and tackle snuggle for watching my profile. I do appreciate it and hope you like all the future content to come <3 
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and thank you for the watch as well!
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Thanks for watching :D
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