58The Saga of Eruûne
The Web of Destiny
There once was a boy
Who hadn't seen the sun
Rising, staying, setting,
Burning on the horizon
Like a fungi growing
In a forest devoid of light
Pitch black eternity
Pitch black night
He had never felt the warmth
Of the sun upon his face
Never seen it shining,
Not a single trace
There once was a boy
Who couldn't save the sun
Rising, staying, setting,
Burning on the horizon
Author's Note: This is the second version of this story that has been up on . It was finished two years ago, but I am rewriting it and re-uploading it here. You can visit the homepage on my bio here to find a link to the portion of the site reserved for this story. It is the green splotch at the top of the colored navigation bar on the right. There isn't much up yet, but I do have some (rather old) illustrations up, if anyone wishes to see them. You can also find me on Elfwood (I am "Luke Kaplan" there), and that showcases more recent artwork. Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy it, because I put many hours of my life into this story.