![]() 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 58 I hate being alone. But sometimes, I don't feel exactly alone. Its not so much the Shadow I'm worried about, or is it? I swear, he must be in my head, my thought. Maybe. But I can somehow never follow him as he'd want. I think a monster. More than a monster. He roams this world with only one thing in mind. He wants your blood. He wants your life. And he's so easily to find his prey. The innocent. The drunk. The unexpected. I should have taken him down yesterday. Why didn't I? I feel so frail around him. Afraid. I don't question him. I don't need him. All I find are the traces he's left. And he's gone...gone in the wind. Its this restless feeling that prevails. The secret he holds. He knows me. I can feel it. He wants me, but not like the others.
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