![]() 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
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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