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I started this the other day...Maybe publish someday as a Novel...But I will keep you updated!
Music…Such Sweet Music
Lips parted as words flowed from the young maiden’s soul, dressed in the attire of royalty for that was what she was…but she wished to be released from those chains that connected her to such troubles …She wished to be…
Free
Her hair pulled back into a rather loose braid, hanging a couple inches past her waist. Her elegant clothing, was covered as she pulled the raggedy tan cloak over them. “Father shall not get away with this!” She inwardly ranted, as she walked down the crowded, dusty streets of the market. “I shall not be married to some ignorant foo-” Her inward rants were interrupted abruptly, “Girl…” She turned around, her eyes darting, “Girl….” She spotted a merchant in a dark corner, She did a gesture towards herself, ‘Me?’ It seemed to imply. The merchant nodded, “Come here…I will give you something magnificent!” It was a deeper voice; it seemed to rumble with power. Her normal reasoning thoughts were telling her to get as far away as possible…But…His aura…It seemed to allure her towards him, her curiosity getting the best of her. She scurried in his direction, her body moving faster and faster. “Very good…Take a seat…” He seemed to command, rather than offer. She cautiously sat down, looking for any traps, not that it mattered since she was so close to him. She looked up, holding back a gasp, his fierce gaze penetrating her, “You aren’t a street girl…” he stated, She started to protest, “But I …” He cut her off sharply, “You are not! And you will hold your tongue, if all you are going to speak is lies.” She bit her lip, resisting a retort. “Now…Princess…” He spoke softer, “Why are you wandering away from the palace?” She sighed, knowing she was caught, “I just wanted to get away…and please call me Valora…” He smirked, “Well…Valora…Do you know what I am to give you?” Her eyebrow rose, “N-No…” she stuttered, “I am going to give you a ‘gift’ ” His arm extended towards the girl; it was more muscular than she expected it to be. She looked down, and then up again to meet his gaze. His eyes…They seemed to tell her everything was alright. She placed her small fragile hand in his, and a faint glow surrounded her arm, but unbeknownst to the girl, it started to surround her whole body. “W-what?” She felt a jolt of energy, course through her veins; her eyelids began to droop, her body suddenly feeling helpless. “Y-you’re a wizard…” She managed to stutter; His eyes sparkled, “Call me Zareb…” His image flickered in and out, “We will meet again…” were the words that drifted slowly into her subconscious, as her eyes shut and darkness enveloped her.
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We will meet again…..
Her eyes shot open, her body flung forward; her hands grabbing the closest thing. A velvet pillow. “A bed?” She thought, but then it registered “My bed…” She confirmed, as she looked around the room. “How did….” Her thoughts were interrupted, screaming filled the once silence elegant hallways. “So loud….” She murmured to herself, as stomps grew louder and louder, “VALORA!” The deep voice rumbled ominously
 Broken Rubber · Sat Dec 30, 2006 @ 04:12am · 0 Comments |
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