These pretty 3 tales of Kira read here reminded me:
Actually I did quite similar in April 1983, directly after
I had seen the film once and again.
Of course my story I wrote is in German ;
So I give a translation here.
Today I could say I wanted to make it sound a little
bit like an old poem about King Arthur অথবা so.
I hope the translation carries some of the feelings of my
original story , and I hope there are some who feel similar
and will like it.



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The tale of the Dark Crystal

—Hymn of Jen´ s and Kira´ s journey —


Jen the Gelfling
brought up দ্বারা the UrRu,
entirely peaceful...

I've written three out of five poems so far about Kira's life. It took me about three hours each to write these. Now technically they're too long to be poems and are আরো like mini-epic short stories but I've written them in verse form so there poems, deal with it!

Also I started লেখা this before the news about the sequel came out so it's written as if the sequel doesn't exist.

Enjoy and if আপনি like it, leave feedback! (If you're not big with the words, just a simple "I প্রণয় it, please write more" would do just fine)

Disclaimer: The Dark Crystal is owned দ্বারা Jim Henson and Kindala is John A...

Song of the mind

My mother Yrda gave me a gift
It was hand stitched
It was a beautiful hooded dress
A lovely shade of brown
Perfect for travelling in
Perfect to hide my face from spies
Perfect to sit within nature and able to blend in

I within সেকেন্ড slipped it on
It was a perfect fit
I kissed her on the cheek
Then paraded around in it

After প্রদর্শিত হচ্ছে it off
She braided my hair
I pulled up my hood
Carefully trying not to damage my hair

Fizzgig saw me leave on the border of the village
He tried to catch me up
I could hear him whinging behind me

I ran deeper into the swamps
Fizzgig no longer behind me
He must have...

Song of the Body

With the দুর্গ in the distance
We stopped on a hill
I heard familiar rumbling down below on the road
The Garthim had raided my village
Returning to the castle

I wasted no time
Ordered my landstrider to race into battle
I charged down the hill
I didn't look back

Focused on the battle
I forgot about Jen
I forgot he couldn't speak to animals
I forgot all about him

Before I could head back
My landstrider rose
I slid off falling on my face

To my surprise
Jen came and sat beside me
I gasped in relief
Perhaps slightly breathless
Together we set the podlings free
But the then the garthim cornered us
I couldn't...