 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 81 We were in the meadow with the sun shining down. The first day in weeks the sun has actually shone it's face. And I caught them catching a glimpse of me. The maidens who sing songs for my brother and take care of him at night. "Whats wrong?" Have they noticed too. Do I look different? Have I changed? I haven't seen myself in a mirror in months. Maybe they know something I don't know. "You're so young, silly." One said and plucked a flower behind my ear and kissed my forehead. "Your brother is so proud of you, you know." I thought it wise not to question it, but be content letting the sun touch my face. "You're positively glowing!" Another exaggerated with a giggle. "What does that mean?" Laughter filled the air then and they began to dance in the wind like daisies. Yes, his daisies. How can my brother have so many and take care of them all? I know none of their stories and they say they are too long to tell, sad and would waste my time. There was always one for me. And he's imaginary for the most part. And the one for good. Well, that to is just in dreams for the most part. Inside there is this happiness, but it still longs to be complete. I close my eyes gently and know wishes are not as gold as thought.
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