Fools Writes a Book

“This is not your dream”

This took me an hour to fucking upload and I had to use my phone so my apologies for poor quality but this is the kinda website I choose to post content on

“Where are we going?”

Loki shoved the bit into the horse’s mouth and the horse tossed his head. “Nowhere important; just Asgard.”

“What’s that?” She asked.

He regarded her from under the horse’s neck, doing up the chinstrap. “Home of the Gods, of course.”

“That sounds important.”

“Hardly.

Again I’m not really sure what’s going on w tumblr’s uploading thing because this is the second time I’ve tried to upload an image from my desktop and it’s just Not Worked and it’s nothing to do w file size or type. Great functional website.

“Four harts also

the highest shoots

ay gnaw from beneath:

Dáin and Dvalin,

Duneyr and Dýrathrór.”

Anna stared, and blurted, “huh?”

Anna visits the centre of Yggdrasil and meets a friend.

I have been wanting to revisit this scene for ages and i’ve just never been able to get it quite right but this time i think I’ve mostly pinned down what I was going for.

Moss troll. From a scandinavian forest.

And that’s where I’m going.