Memories of A Dream


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Posted by Lucky on Urime 08, 2004 at 02:06:13 pm

In Reply to: The Awakening... posted by Talanithus Tarant on Yavannie 07, 2002 at 09:52:07 pm

Lucky awoke with a start. The memories of a dream still fresh in his mind. A dream about a song he should write. The young half-elf felt so confused he had never had a song come in a dream before. Furthermore, his elven blood now seemed to burn like a fever in his veins upsetting the delicate balance that he had had for so long maintained between his human side and his elven side. The inner turmoil of knowing he was both human and elf were once again warring inside of him, making him question; was he more elf or human.

“But my lord the song was beautiful and Alfirin will love it.” Lucky thinks to himself. Grabbing a quill and parchment he settles down with his lute and quickly writes out the simple lyrics.

I prayed to the powers above to plant love in my life.

They planted a most precious seed.

They planted a rose in my heart

The rose grew, creating love, caring, trust and safety in my soul

Until the day it blossomed and you stood before me.

You are the rose, of all my heart and soul.

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