The air embraces me with the cooler hands of night; and I inhale the sweetness with quiet joy, freedom in my heart. I have not settled as I should have, not bedded down in the Dragon Throat; maybe my heart and legs are still searching for my sweet Azel, who I miss so dearly. The small pearl I carry with me, I hope, will one day hatch into something that will help heal the strip torn out of my beating heart, but I do not know and I will not know for a while yet. All my wisdom has not told me of things in eggs, apart from birds, in which case I am not prepared to care for, not prepared to dig up worms with my hooves and whatever else they eat. Knowledge is the key to all things.</style> |
Locking up the Sun [Xylia, open]
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Locking up the Sun [Xylia, open] - by Roland - 02-10-2013, 12:04 AM
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