![]() 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 48 Its been quaint. All these cheery faces. Helpful for the most part. The festival of birds is a big thing around here. Mum used to speak of it, but I never got involved with such pagentry. Always the outsider. Now I feel like one of them. Almost, anyway. We've sneaked away in the wee hours of the morning to practice sword play out back along the cliffs. Jumping from rock to rock. Perhaps wrestling. Perhaps all this sugar has made Axel hyper. He's light on his feet which makes me work all the harder to be lighter on my feet. And without thinking, it happens. I'm in the air. Its amazing. Zanna's pie crust is amazing, too. Flakey and slightly sweet. She's in charge of dozens of pies. Meat pies. Fruit pies. She even made vinnegar pie. And you'd never know. Its so delightful. Yes, I feel well fed here. I've slept good. I hope things stay calm. Only I doubt that. I'm still worried about Mum. I should get back to the kingdom instead of waiting for dances, plays and bundling. But they expects crowds soon. Water Jousting starts tomorrow.
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