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LifeYou run away; try to escape fromLife by TheDownpour
The dark beings who want your soul
A fairy queen in a world of blood
And in the sky the thunder rolls
You find a place to sit and think
About the fallen tree that holds your wings
All around you can hear their howls
Anguished cries of deep, dark things
And if you had never fallen in
Love with a twisted demon prince
Who didn't care nor want to love
But you ignored the eager hints
Now you know what you've done wrong
Now you must run from the hunt
You cry 'bout what a fool you've been
Fall and bask in the blackened sun
Though the trees they block your path
But not the creatures of the night
You keep on because you know
After darkness must come light
Mirror of Conscience-Prelude 2Thoughtlessly, she wandered around her rooms, snapping at her servants and glaring at nothing in particular. Her inner peace now disturbed beyond repair, she waited for the one small hope that her request would be answered. Folding her hands mutely in her lap, she watched by her window, refusing food and company for weeks. The house hold shook their heads and whispered that she had finally lost her mind.Mirror of Conscience-Prelude 2 by IndieWrites
Where is she?! She paced her floor, shrieking in anger. How can one woman manage to disappear?
Opening her door, she targeted the first servant she saw. You! she yelled, causing the poor woman to jump and drop her basket of flowers on the ground. You there. Do you know where she is?
Bowing her head in respect, she shook her head. No, mi lady. They are still searching for her, so I hear.
Elaine waved her hand in dismissal and slammed the door loudly. Morgan Le Fay, where are you? she screamed.
Here, Lady Elain
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