![]() 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 92 The mild weather is over. It won't be easy to carry on the celebration when the snow sets in. It falls likes whirling dancers. Peaceful and undisturbed. While I can hardly feel my feet. My nose. I need brandy to keep warm. Even brother has not gone into the night. Yes, its best to hybernate. The minstral sings winter songs now in a low key. I've had enough celebrating for one day and it isn't even Feast Day, yet.
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