![]() 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 65 Sometimes I get so weird I even freak myself out I don't know what to say. I've been praying to the gods and goddess non-stop. Since I've awoke I've wanted to wish this away and awake in green clovers surrounded by friendly sunflowers. A beautiful blue sky. And my prince would come and I wouldn't smell of my own sour smell. Which smells like poison at the moment. Yes, maybe its true. Maybe I am poison. I've heard their murmers. There is talk of a witch in this place. Well, if its so, can't she get out? Can't she help me?
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