 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 69 Well...a lots happened. Sort of. Remember going to the stake thing? Being burned? Naturally, that was the intention. And you know who'd planned the whole scheme of things, but wasn't to be found anywhere? You guessed right. My dear sweet, but sometimes evil, Axel. I'm not sure I can forgive him this time, though. He's gone to far. There I was in chains and barely a sheet for shelter. Ready to be burned. All these chantings mumbling my life away. And really, this wasn't religious at all. It wasn't. Well, not real religion, as they call it. They were going to sacrifice me to the dragon. Yes, its true. Me. So...so there I was, all those hooded monks around. Horror music in the air. Dark. Bleak. Gray. Soot all over me. Then suddenly out of no where the monk appears. And just in the nick of time, he let me go. Unlocked the chains. I got my sword back and wham. Its like I'm a super-something. I slayed the dragon. Yeah, they should, you know, be bowing down to me now. But their not. Now I'm still wondering where my clothes are. I've been hiding in the forest ever since. Except for the monk who brought me food and now he's trying to find me some clothes. But no Axel about. I think he's around. I'm just not sure where. I'm a little weepy at the moment. Maybe. Mixed feeling mostly. I love him. I hate him. But neither is enough in this world.
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