 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 82 The daisies have been on my mind. The meadow we found so long ago now. We have traveled north and its turned cold. So cold there is a frozen dew in the morning. Its not even the time of year of daisies. They should be long gone by now. I'm sure of it. The fairies must have been there. They alone could have done something so freak to nature. What else could it be? Maybe Axel is here. Perhaps one of his tricks. Though, I can't say he's as magnificant as he'd want me to believe. Possibly, a trouble maker all his days. No wonder he waunders so. I wish I could believe in him. If he'd show his face. I'd love to see him. He could be a wolf if he wanted. It wouldn't matter as long as I knew he existed. But things seem so normal with brother around. Although, I never see him in daylight which sends me wicked vibes. What if he's not of this world, either? But perhaps a darker one. Oh, the maidens still ache with laughter and I trot not so far behind. I wish I could see the world as beautifully as they do. Perhaps not. Yet this giddyness and free as butterflies flows through me leaving me quite faint. Everything gets dizzy afterwhile, and they all come, maidens, henchman, whatever they are. They fear I've gotten worse. I tell them its not so. But my feet are growning numb. I hear voices shouting at me, but I can't make out what they say. So they bundle me up, keep me close to home. Home, is there such a place. I can hardly feel my face. Its gotten colder.
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