 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 63 One day, one day It will all come true. I think someone is trying to help us in the compound. That's a monastary, you dope. Whatever. I can feel it you know. Someone wants to help us. I just don't know who. I heard one of monk's mention he felt the Dragon's breath in the early morn. There about again. This time maybe worse than before. I've dreamed about home again. I dreamed again of going back and nothing harmed. The fields ready for harvest. Not blacken by the dragon's fire. And the people. All alive and well. Mum telling me it was all my imagination. There are no dragons. Dream on. There are dragons. There are those who are their keepers. They are the dark ones. Can you not get it through your head? You speak in riddles, you know that. I'm beginning to think you don't even know. I know. I know. Its real. How can you doubt me so, me Lamb? Has it not bothered you yet who dwells in these walls drinking their blood when in turn they say they are much well than before having their dirty blood drained. I think I might be sick.
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