 profile notes guests older host Climbing up on Solsbury Hill I could see the city lights Wind was blowing, time stood still Eagle flew out of the night He was something to observe Came in close; I heard a voice Standing, stretching every nerve I had to listen; had no choice I did not believe the information Just had to trust imagination My heart going boom boom boom - peter gabriel >>the players: Enid:not your ordinary princess. Axel: fairy/changling Duncan:new acquaintence Xander:not a forgotten lover. Brother: to Enid. >friends readers book 1 book 2 8 Obviously, I figured out the right berries. I think. I got a little sick though. I guess I ate to many. I won't say I got woozy or anything. Definitely not drunk. Okay, I tossed the berries. Yes, like I needed some purfication of my insides. What can I say? I was hungry and I made a pig of myself. So you can see I haven't gotten very far. I'm really trying to take it slow. I've still got water. I've got leaves. I'm sensing I sleep better in the day. And if the moonlight keeps me up then its just as well to travel at night. Although, no stream in sight yet. How far does this forest go? I'm a little achey and kind of shakey. All right, I'll admit it. I'm not well. But I'm here and I have to keep going. Somehow. It just doesn't seem right you know that I should have to do this. I know it could be worse. I could have an arrow through me. Some infliction that makes it unbearable to move. I have to be thankful that I'm alive. Only, just how alive am I?
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