 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 86 I can't do it. I went to where he lays. Like a cocoon, burried in a web in a deep sleep. My brother lay still and moist like an embryo waiting to hatch. I can not do it. I hate myself. I hate what I am. Why has this happened? Why am I not wise? Am I just that little girl he says I am? Have I no skills? Can I not breathe? Where do I go from here? Where? I don't belong here. I must go. I must learn how to put out the light.
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