 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 67 I'm thinking I might have my last meal soon. Or it could be a test. Or maybe they have to wait to get this over with because the dragon's breath that lingered this morning has put the guards on alert. A couple of the monks were taken to the infirmary with a bad cough and fever. I'm not sure what they're expecting. As of yet the dragon has harmed no one. He's been a figment of most imagination. Just my luck Axel is behind this. He's awaken some poor old dragon in hopes to start a war so I might be free. But how. How can I be free of these shackles at my ankles, around my throat and binding my wrist. There is a pain in my right thigh. Just a twinge. Just a thought of what it might feel like to be nailed at the cross. But I'm pretty sure it will be more like fire. That is if they don't throw into the lake first. Another test I presume. I want to be anywhere but here.
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