 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 2 113 The songs. The cheers. The dancing. Will it ever stop? What have we become? No fear. No pain. Just ectasy of glory and humor and all things inbetween. The party has begun and we shall make the most of it. Even if frostbite persist. The wind howls from the north, but we howl louder. We shout with glee. It is afterall, Carnival and we shall celebrate with our kin, our enemies. Doesn't anyone care that just over those mountains is home. Home where we belong. Home where we should be going. But I tell no one. Afterall, I have sworn to be silent. But the snow begins to fall. Hard. And we resist. We live to be alive.
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