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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 7:06 pm
There once was a girl -who name is not now important- ruled by seven magical creatures that lived above her head at all times. In this land, with it's beatful castle adn surrounding forests, the seven sisters lived in harmony, most of the time. These seven sisters had seven sperate hearts, and seven minds of thier own. All of these made up this unimportant girl's heart and mind. The seven sisters were, by order of age:
Lady Tamerel, a thoughtful, quiet leader. She is a mermid of the stangest sort, who looks more like a dragon then the lizards of her sea. She governed the child's good sence, wisdom, and terrible aloofness.
Sam Thacher, half human, half cat. She is the... louder leader, and stands for averything Lady Tamerel does not, scuh being sponitiatiy, childishness, and a need to play.
Triss, the angel of heart-ach. When she was born, it was promised that all the ssters would have a heart of thier own, but she herself was born with her own already given away. He ruled over the child's caring heart, and need to nurture.
Song, a druid with the most beautifull voic in all of the over-head lands. Her kindom resids over determination and resolve, but also needyness and atachment. She was quite the contrydictory person.
Sanity, the ghost of fear. Her tatterd raign was over teror, submition, and secrets. It is said that, although one of the youngest, she was the first be mothered. Her name was Rainbell, before a kind stanger changed her heart twared a more richous ambition.
Roselin Wall, the pixie pirate. She repersents all things wild, stange, and fasinating the the girl. Her ways are known to no one but herself, and her tendencies find no real pattern.
Buni, and as the nae sugests, she is the queen of lust, nesisisum, and perfectionisum. her very existance is more of a nucence and scare upon the over-head lands then even Sainity. No one ever liked her inthe least, but that never bothered her so long as she had a mirror.
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 6:52 pm
now, on a day silent and long, the world passes under m feet, and i feel it turning ever... os... slowly. i cannot hear my voice beond my heart, i cannot feel happy or sad, only the earth pass under my feet.
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Posted: Sat Dec 09, 2006 6:19 pm
Music rules over my soul, i can feel it wash over me like a sufocating bliss. I rais my nose ot the sky, close my eyes, and begin to sway. It's a powerful thing, the melody, beat, and hrmonies, al togwth in a singel spell. I love it all so much. It is a core part of me.
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