wytchcroft: heavent sent (cushing)
2010-08-16 10:17 am
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periclesiastical mystery tour - concluded

 This is for Eila and Betsy and Ana. Hope these fragments are worth the read!

Sorry for the delay with these! Thanks again to John, Aliasse and Julie 0.

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And so to retell and briefly, Pericles the brave Prince of Tyre has by tragedy been struck – losing both wife and daughter – one at childbirth in the heart of a great storm, and the other kidnapped from under Lord Creon’s nose by pirates and taken to the scabrous ports of Mytilene. Pericles thus has taken to the waves for good, it seems, content to mourn in silence whilst all about him the great fleet of Tyre travels in circles. His faithful servant Helicanus struggles to find remedy. But then, glad news! Pericles wife Thaisa has been restored to life by the care of healer and magician Cerimon. Read more... )

wytchcroft: heavent sent (steed)
2010-08-09 03:14 pm
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Periclesiastical Mystery Tour - part one

this is for aliasse and special thanks for insp. to inmyocean (yep, suze that means you, thanks!)
also some of the usual suspects have had their (unwitting) influence so thanks to Sibilla Luna, Yu and John, uncle tom cobbley, regina and all. hope it's worth a read and a smile.

apologies for earlier proofing errors!
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Of Cerimon and what he discovered:

 - What perhaps was affectation; the charcoal shift he wore of coarse linen that billowed about his ankles and scratched the skin of his chest and the white hairs upon it. And what of his staff, that hard varnished cane with the elaborate Egyptian headpiece. What of that? Watching him scrat about the shoreline, the rocky coves and inlets, he could taken for a madmen or eccentric priest and neither of these impressions would be false for he was certainly more than a little strange.

Hard to imagine then that this wild haired loner, this sackcloth wearing academic and practitioner of the hermetic arts, was, in fact, just as much at home within the plush apartments of the courts and palaces of Ephesus with their wide verandas and avenues of marble, their deep pile rugs of Persian design, their ornate fountains, groves and temples both cloaked in a haze of honeysuckle, herbs, spices and the musky incense that smoked and spat from every brazier.

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