My tale doesn't end there, for the end has yet to be written. by Brom

My tale doesn't end there, for the end has yet to be written.

Brom

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Go and play. Run around. Build something. Break something. Climb a tree. Get dirty. Get in some trouble. Have some fun.

running fun dirty

That's the spirit, one part brave, three parts fool. by Brom

That's the spirit, one part brave, three parts fool.

fool three brave

There's a reason why we're born with brains in our heads, not roc... by Brom

There's a reason why we're born with brains in our heads, not rocks.

rocks reason-why brain

Everything comes with a price. Everything. Some things just cost... by Brom

Everything comes with a price. Everything. Some things just cost more than others.

cost

Men who fear demons see demons everywhere. by Brom

Men who fear demons see demons everywhere.

demon fear men

If you don't learn to laugh at life it'll surely kill you, that I... by Brom

If you don't learn to laugh at life it'll surely kill you, that I know.

laugh-at-life knows laughing

Your dreams are your spirit, your soul, and without them you are... by Brom

Your dreams are your spirit, your soul, and without them you are dead.

soul spirit dream

But Peter had seen too much, knew too well that men-kind didn't need an excuse to be cruel and murder one another.

too-much men needs

Christians. They’re determined to rid the land of any who worship the Horned One. Murdering all the druids, burning the temples, sometimes whole villages, and knocking over the standing stones.” The Lady’s face hardened. “This god of peace and love certainly likes to bathe the land in blood.

christian love blood

Enough talk," Peter said, and his eyes flashed. "It's time to tur... by Brom

Enough talk," Peter said, and his eyes flashed. "It's time to turn you three into killers.

killers three eye

Did he dare trust this insane boy? by Brom

Did he dare trust this insane boy?

dare insane boys

Children like yourselves are full of magic, but the men have turned, they've lost their magic to the fear and hatred they harbor for all that they can't explain, control, or understand.

hatred men children

Peter stood up and let a wicked smile slide across his face. "Tim... by Brom

Peter stood up and let a wicked smile slide across his face. "Time to play.

wicked faces play

But he was sick of this charade. Sick of watching people lose a little more of their humanity each day, and sick to death of seeing people tortured in the name of God. What had happened to these people?

sick names people

For Peter's smile is a most contagious thing. by Brom

For Peter's smile is a most contagious thing.

peter contagious

My name's Peter. Can I play too? by Brom

My name's Peter. Can I play too?

peter names play

The darkness is calling. A little danger, a little risk. Feel your heart race. Listen to it. That’s the sound of being alive. It’s your time, Nick. Your one chance to have fun before it’s all stolen by them, the adults, with their cruelty and endless rules, their can’t-do-this, and can’t-do-that’s, their have-tos, and better-dos, their little boxes and cages all designed to break your spirit, to kill your magic.

race heart fun

Your dreams are your spirit, your soul and without them your are dead. You must guard your dreams always. Always. Lest someone steal them away from you. I know what it is to have your dreams stolen. I know what it is to be dead. Guard your dreams. Always guard your dreams.

soul spirit dream

Demon or not, it didn't matter, suffering was everywhere he looke... by Brom

Demon or not, it didn't matter, suffering was everywhere he looked.

demon suffering matter

Peter finds the lost, the left-behind, the abused. Is that not why you are here? Did Peter not save you?

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