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Kai waited for Kiara on arrival, as she was forced to stand outside her clan's estate and wore the traditional garments to welcome her fiance. Kiara slowly walked over, wearing the traditional Goddess's kimono, which hugged her all the perfect place. Kai stared at the other woman and turned her head in a huffily motion. "Welcome to our village." She said, sounding almost annoyed. Kaira giggled, going and hugging her, kissing her cheek softly. "Don't be like that, love... It's not often you marry the Goddess that protects your village you know..." A finger gently traced down Kai's neck to her breast, then pulled away along with Kiara. Kai

 Rowan stared at the woods as if she expected trees to dance into singing. It had been a week sense she last entered, against tribal rules, the forest. With seven days worth of time all ready unsure memories had faded to a dull repalying in mind. Impossible her head insisted on events that had taken place inside forest. Nude women do not go around getting chained up on holy land in the middle of the night; and they certainly don’t turn into wolf’s when you set them free. Then again, another part of her thoughts contradicted others, though she had never personally seen one her communities religion supported oddities. According to h

"Hold still" "Why? Is it a bug? Get it off me!" "It's not a bug. Stop moving and close your eyes." Penelope stops walking and closes her eyes as Kayla has commanded. Kayla gently swipes her finger under Penelope's eye, collecting the long dark eyelash that had fallen there. "Make a wish." Penelope opens her eyes and looks down at Kayla's finger, which is held in front of her face. "Why?" "Because, if you make a wish and blow the eyelash away it should come true. " "That's birthday candles, silly." "And eyelashes. Just make the wish. What's the worst that can happen?" Kayla slight impatience at Penelope's stubborn stalling is evident i

 As Rowan wondered deeper into night shadowed wood her gut told her she was going to regret her diction. She only hesitated, considering turning back to village safety, for a fraction of a second. Either choice made she knew she was going to lament latter on. Swaying back into movement she continued with option her heart most agreed with. Also, unfortunately, the selection her township would frown upon. Sections of the wilderness were off limits during certain times of years. Selected portions of wilderness holy lands, as elders had taught her and other youths sense birth, only to be trod on during holy times. Yet her conscience insisted sh

Despite lacking of a sun telling time and a definite determined meeting point of night Rowan couldn’t help put vex over Levana’s lateness. Although it was difficult to determine hour at night the pagan girl knew two’s rough schedule. On Every night the moon could be seen Rowan would sneak out of village. Trespassing on off limits holy land, which she still haft expected to either be caught or fate nip her negatively for doing so. The shape shifting fantasy skilled Levana would usually be waiting for her once she maneuvered around slumbering shelters and past tree line boundaries. Yet tonight it felt as if girl had been waiting

Forbidden Attraction: "Your hair is so beautiful, why do you always keep it tied up?" She asked me.  I was sitting on the edge of the bed, straight-backed and stiff.  She was sitting behind me, having just untangled the loose bun at the nape of my neck. "Because it is such a hassle to care for," I replied.  She gently pulled her fingers through my waist length hair. "Then why don't you cut it?" I felt as she slowly ran the brush through my hair, taking proper care around any tangles. I loved it when my hair was being brushed and closed my eyes to let out a sigh of contentment.   I didn't have an answer for her.  As much as my hair annoyed

I am the shadow, and I am the light I am the sunlight, and I am the night I am the battle, and I am the fighter I am the water, and I am the fire I am a raindrop just ready to fall I am the world, and yet… No one at all.

I tried. I tried to save you, But you kept falling. You wanted to crash. But I tried. I tried. I tried to protect you But you kept escaping the shelter. You wanted the disaster. But I tried. I tried. I tried to keep us together. But you kept running. You wanted to leave me. But I tried. I tried. I tried to do everything to please you. But you didn't accept it. You didn't notice it. You didn't appreciate it. You didn't love me for it. You didn't even care. You wanted it your way, more than you wanted me. But I tried.

Daddy doesn't remember me. Daddy doesn't remember Mommy. Daddy doesn't remember his life. He's stuck In the year 1975, Back when he was fifteen. He still thinks his mom is alive. He still thinks he's going to get beaten For not being home. And he still doesn't Know himself. Daddy doesn't remember me. Daddy doesn't remember Mommy. Daddy doesn't remember my sisters. Daddy doesn't remember his life. He's stuck In his past. And suddenly He collapses. "Daddy," I cry Tears filling my eyes. "Wake up!" And after a while After he lies there, lifeless For over a half hour.. He wakes up. "What happened?" He asks. "Nothing Daddy." Daddy didn't r