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06-17-2013, 09:49 PM
The best proof of love is trust "Within the confined walls that I was kept, I was able to escape more often than not. My cloven hooves carried me away from sand to snow, to the soft bottoms of forest, and even further till I reached a place that I did not know. It was night, and it was a time where a young filly could go out and be mischievous. What better time to be out playing than now? But it was scary out, and it was something that I soon found out. A voice drifted through the cold night, and it was whispering words of terror to my eardrums. Though I wanted to run away, I continued. The quest ever in my mind, and I knew that the light of the Sun would lead me onward, even if I was under the protection of the Moon at this moment. And there he was, the vessel that embodied the voice; talking to a semi-circle of skulls and other dead things. I was scared, and I listened to him talk for a while, and I hear the last story, all to clearly in my mind's eye could I see her, and all I wanted to do was run now. But he was all alone, and it was perhaps that I could help. All he seemed to have was a bunch of dead things for friends. Who wouldn't want something living to be friends with? I carefully strode towards him, being careful not to knock over any of the skulls that were so carefully placed, and I spoke with a soft voice, a little bit of terror seeping through. 'Um, exxcuse me...are you out here all alone? It's not good to be out alone on such a cold night. Who are you mister?' Speaking | Thinking | Doing Notes;;
Words;; Tag;; @[Slaiter] Credits;; Image; http://moonchilde-stock.deviantart.com/a...-141140702 | Table; Frostie because she's amazing <3 |
