 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 2 107 This has something to do with Xander. It has to. If I could just reach him. Brother sent him away, but I feel sure he didn't go far. I feel so restless as of late. My body is changing. My stomach is emerging. Its dredfully cold out there. And all the ladies in waiting can do if talk about Carnival and how fun it will be. How could it possibly be that exciting when the caravan is as slow as the seven year itich? I'm very bord now. I need Axel back. Even if Xander would help. The thing is we can only communicate if I'm in a dream state. And as of the past few weeks all I've thought about is..is Food. Yes, lovely cakes and cookies upon my tongue. As if they were wafers for the coming Mass to bless me in to eternity. I can not get my mind to work right.
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