 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 84 I know his secret. I can feel it. Sometimes, you know these things before they ever happen. Why didn't I know? Why did it take me in to the night to follow him? To know what he is? Why didn't I remember what Axel had said not so long ago. He knew. He knew his true habitat. His real form. They were cackling like crows ready to feast. They like new blood. It was an easy feast. He knows what he wants, where to get it and who will give it willingly. And I waited and watched in the darkness. How could I do that? Why did I stay and just watch? Its not in me to do this. To wait. To spy. To loathe so schemingly. What has happened to me? Where shall I turn to? More prayers to the gods and goddesses. I light this candle for courage, for sorrow. I had a brother once, but he has gone. Yet he remains close. So close to my heart, it hurts.
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