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Cryptics.
1) After all . . . we're All Gone in a Faerie Sigh . . . but I can Hold My Breath for You.
2) "I'm looking forword to the future, but my eyesight is going bad. This crystal ball it's always cloudy except for when You look into the Past."
3) The Promise. The Love. The Life. All lost in the same night as the Crimson Blood was spilled. Thanks For The Memories. Goodbye.
Story.
Freezing crisp air licked Kia's cheeks as the sleep creeped away from her body. Her hair trailed behind her and she blinked realizing she was being held in the strong grips of some stranger. His spikey jet black hair made the crimson of his eyes pop out against his pale skin. Despite herself Kia shivered in his arms staring up into his eyes. Something about his eyes excited her as he looked ahead with a determined stare. The boy had the face of a god his features a passionate, alluring handsom. Kia's eyes wandered up to his pointed ears. They were slightly long but still a little rounded. The wind wasn't as strong and she peeled her eyes away from the boy to see what else was going on. A noise climbed from her gut through her lungs and jumped away from her mouth before she could swallow it back down. Water crashed down from the waterfall pure as crystal shining in the sun. Her mouth dropped open at the beautiful sight and she looked back up at the stranger. The crooked smile that she loved so much stared down at her "Morning Sleeping Beauty." he joked. "DEREK! It's you!" He set her down as she wrapped her arms around him kissing him passionately. When she pulled away he chuckled holding her close, "Yes it is me, and I believe I owe you some explanations." he sighed. Kia was lost in his eyes nodding. "Yea, you do." she smiled. Derek turned and looked at the waterfall saying a couple foreign words to it. The ground shook as the land split seeming to fade away into the distance. Kia found herself in a dimly lit corridor. Looking back there was a giant stain-glass window with an angel shining through brightly. She smiled and turned back to Derek as he lead her to a room. It was bright and beautiful, a tall bookcase stood tall on the wall. Scents of lavender and wood circled around her as she took it in gratefully. Derek watched her and smiled sitting on the bed. She smiled and walked over sitting next to him. He grinned back and pulled her into his lap. They sat on the edge of a bed and staring into eachother's eyes a couple seconds before Derek started talking. "Well, let me start from the beginning . . ."
To Be Continued . . .
