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| venus | Oct 13 2008, 07:17 AM Post #1 |
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Andera reined her stallion, Magic to a stop after a long gallop. She took in her surroundings. She had mysteriously lead herslef back to her home town, Ellesmera. She rarely visited the town anymore, too many painful memories. She was a good 5 miles from town but she knew exaclty where she was. She dismounted Magic as she neared a large stone palace. She stood in amazment. She knew this had never been their before, but yet it looked so familier, like she had seen it in her dreams. It would have taken years and years to build such a huge mansion. She turned Magic loose, knowing he would not stray far. She pulled out her sowrd and slowly opened the door. The palace inside was made of a deep blue marlbe. There was no one inside, but the manison was as clean as could be expected. "Hello" she called out and only heard her echo. She walked up to a large mirror. Her reflection was not quite her's but not quite not her's. She took a step closer and looked deeper into the mirror. It was the same emerald green eyes, the long brown hair, with the same natural streaks, the same dark tanned skin, but yet something was out of place. She was so intense on the familier face in the mirror, when she pulled back she noticed someone was behind her. |
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Life's not about where you've been, it's about where your going. A friend should be like a horse you've bonded with, always listening and not turning there back on you unless you yourself know you did wrong but don't want to admit it to yourself. A good friend will not come bail you out of jail....But a true friend will be sitting next to you saying .... WE screwed up! You must first know where you have been and face it to move forward in life. | |
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