Dream
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Nymph
A world of broken hearts, and shattered dreams
Posts: 26
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Post by Dream on Jul 8, 2004 19:02:06 GMT
She walked into the realm, her blue hair falling onto her shoulders. Her crystal eyes brimmed with tears...
Her footsteps crunched from beneath her, the song of nature which use to fill her heart with happiness, sounded frayed and dull.
The mountain river ran past, the sun's rays reflected off the surface. The wind gave a howling sound, the tree's swayed softly from one side to the other.
She began to hum a song..not caring if anyone heard it.
I give you my destiny I give you all of me I want your symphony Singing at the top of my lungs Im giving it back....
your my only hope......
She leaned against the tree trunk. The scent of flowers filled the air. Gently she picked one up, and started to take the petals off.
Bored..she looked out into the sky. No answers would come..only questions seemed to fill her mind.
When she was little she always believed in happily ever after. Thinking one day she would have a prince to find her..But, now, there was no happiness in this ever after.
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Emily
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Faerie
You can't change who people are without destroying who they were.
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Post by Emily on Jul 11, 2004 3:37:41 GMT
Emily heard someone singing in the distance. She turned around and saw a nymph a little ways in front of her. the nymph was singing a very beautiful song. Emily stayed where she and did not move so she would not disturb the girl.
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Anamaria
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Faerie
When you get burned, there's bound to be someone to pick up the ashes and hold them close.
Posts: 17
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Post by Anamaria on Jul 23, 2004 10:24:17 GMT
"Is it just me," a gentle voice said from behind the singing girl, "Or is it that either a Faerie is completely happy and at ease with the world and themselves, or otherwise completely destroyed by something that they believed long ago... that has turned to nothing."
The Faerie Princess of Alyria walked until she stood next to the unhappy looking Faerie, before placing a cool hand on her shoulder.
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Dream
New Member
Nymph
A world of broken hearts, and shattered dreams
Posts: 26
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Post by Dream on Jul 26, 2004 0:22:35 GMT
She looked over to the hand then up to the person. Her face showed no startlement only sorrow.
She didn't reply to the faerie's question, her throat tightened as she tried not to shed a single tear.
The wind blew her hair slightly as she looked out into the horizen. Nothing could bring him back...not even love.
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