Music NotesMusic notes flutter around my head like butterflies and I hum a tune I do not know as I dance in circles. Music fills the air and the wordless song continues jubilantly on. Though the pitch black of night is reality the melody brings the illusion of daylight and warm sunshine. Happiness fills the air with a sweet aroma and an energy that turns even the most clouded and depressing skies to clear, unclouded, and bright blue skies. Merry and gay is the tune that uplifts every soul. And the best part is that this song is mine.Music Notes
AloneYou stand alone in an abandoned place,A look of confusion pasted on your face. You know how you feel, you love him still, But what about him? For that answer you'd kill. People say you still hold his love. Yet you seek an answer from above. For hours you will sit and cry, Ask the question why, why, why? How could you leave me all alone? Without hope not a single one shown. You search for the answer all around, But this answer you seek cannot be found. Each night as you lie in bed, You hear all the things to you he said. How the two of you would be together, &nAlone
Fairy DustOn a chain around my neck hangs a charm that you gave me.In a vial of glass a small amount of dust is held. It is this vial, attached to the charm you gave me that I wear each day. The glittery dust sparkles and shines and gleams like your eyes. This glitter is my one escape, my one pretentious thought that I may someday get that which I want and which I long for, yet I know in my heart that I will not. And just as my thoughts are pretentious so are the contents of my glassy charm. This glitter that is supposed to be fairy dust is but a mere illusion of that which will never be. Oh, the bitter-sweetness of it all. An illusion given only to reFairy Dust
Ekaterina's Story Part 2I feel sick and as if I will lose my meal in flight. Just when I think I might burst I see land approaching rapidly and with no warning at all I am dumped onto a white and gray cobblestone street. I tumble a good ways before I am able to gain my footing. I stand and brush off my clothing. I glance around looking for a familiar face but do not find one. I glance again at my watch and note that the time has reached 11am. Our rendezvous is at a quarter of 12. I have three quarters of an hour before I am to go shopping for my supplies, robes, wand, books, parchment, quills, and of course a companion. While I wait on my Gran to arrive I wonder aroEkaterina's Story Part 2
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"All the players are now in place. It is time to initiate the end moves. The plan of many long years shall bear fruit at last!"
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