Fiction Activity

Competition
[House Marka Ragnos]For Mucenic
Textual submission

I stepped out of the ship beside The Shroud
I turned and look at the lay of the land
I see in the distant the signs of clouds
streaks of light though the clouds that hit the sand

the lights made the ice world have a slight glow
the land of ice had domes in the distance
the dome of protection kept warmth below
the dome of the city would persistence

we will capture that dome of the city
we will attack them that took are homeland
we will show the invaders no pity
we will make all the invaders disband

let are domes of are citys greet us home
we have returned to are world and to home