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01-26-2016, 02:29 PM
don't get lost in my lyrics
you won't find your way out This was another gem in Helovia’s crown of beautiful places, one that Aisling had yet to explore. She had come across the magnificent marble structure while on her way to find the Secret Grove again. It was a beautiful thing old a weathered but somehow eternal, the marble almost glowing in the soft light of midmorning. The plans she had made for the day, the destinations, where all unceremoniously tossed out in favor of exploring this new wonder. She spent much time simply moving around, admiring from all abled the tall, graceful pillars and the flowing drapes that rippled in the gentle orange moon breeze. It wasn’t until she moved up the steps and into the rotunda that she took notice of the ceiling. She let out and audible gasp, looking up at the kaleidoscope of color. Surely the gods built this place, for it is so wondrous fair. The best part was what she noted when she moved further in: the sunlight that trickled down through the trees and through the jeweled roof released a dappled rainfall of colored droplets. It fell over her white back, the perfect canvas for this painting of reflected light. Her laugh was quick and carefree, all delight at having found herself able to almost become part of this place. The little mare moved in silly circles, her neck curved so she could see the colors swirl across her own whitewashed back. It was an old an unshakable habit that had her stopping, stormy eyes sweeping around to find a friend to share in this simple joy. All too soon, she remembered her solitude and as quickly as the delight came it deflated, dissipated and gave way to the heavy melancholy that had dogged her for months. The bright little mare seemed to wilt, ears and drooping as she let our a long and wistful sigh. This was a place for stories and songs, romantic trysts and merry meetings. This was a place to be shared but little Aisling was alone, and it had been over a year now since she had had anyone that could have shared in this with her. ”.” @Tandavi (Or Zero, it's up to you, unless you wanted him to be in with with Milo. That thread is up in the Deep Forrest <3) |
[now come the days of the dreamer and they are filled with wonder and light ]
:: permission given for use of magic and force :: please tag Aisling in all posts ::
