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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.

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book 1
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crushing dreams


I knew my brother would smell me. Its in his blood, I suppose. I do so hate him. And I'm sure he hates me as much.

If only were not of kin. I looked through many books in his library wondering if we'd been switched at birth.

You know, what if I wasn't, well, who I thought I was. Or maybe its him, but its clear. Same father. Same mother.

Where did we go wrong?

It didn't help much either when the statues turned out to be alive. It was such a lovely garden until we disturbed them. And Duncan did quite a distructive act, I might add.

Swinging his sword, like a dance number of swordsmanship.

We're still waiting to see any change in his sister. I thought it would be immediately. He still has hope that the change will come over. But I don't see any magic as of yet.

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