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Echoes from the past part1bIn the cooler part of the dragon keep castle sleeping soundly in her bedchamber was gorgeous young women in her late twenties with shoulder length blond hair; her falcon shaped eyes were tightly shut. She look to be 5ft 10in with slender sun-browned body that was encased in silver embroidery calico mid calf dress; a pair of well-made white two-piece woven sandals were on the floor next to the bed. Like all female lycanthropy an engraved silver ankle was around her right ankle, but her anklet had other rune etch on it of unknown language. This young woman is Baroness Margaret Barnes the young female foxy or fox lycanthropy ruler of the barony of dragon keep Slowly a pair of celestial blue eyes is revealed from under the lids as she stirs from her slumber.
"My lord what are you trying to tell me, I don't understand these dream messages you are sent me?" Margaret voice stained as she swing her legs over the edge of her bed and places her slender barefeet on the the tile floor of her chamb
Echoes from the past part1aIt balmy early summer day inthe month of thunder watching from the other side of the wooden fence into the training park at the dragon keep castle was elegant young women in her early twenties with shoulder length brown hair and feline shaped dark brown eyes. She stood 5ft 10in with sun-browned curvaceous body that was encased in green below knee linen dress; a pair of well-made white grecian sandals was on her bare feet, why an engraved silver ankle was around her right ankle. Thid young woman is Sylvie Lenoir a female zaria or mink lycanthropy mage from town of dragon keep in the barony of dragon keep.
She was watching a handsome young man in his early twenties with short mocha colored hair and lentil shaped cobalt blue eyes. He stood 6ft 1in with sun-browned athetic body that was encased in olive green knee-length and pants. A green hooded cloak hung over the back of nearby wooden fence surrounding the training park, a pair of brown leather boots was on his feet, why engraved bracel
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To depression, for creating days without endWake up to the realization that you've been awake
for seconds, minutes, hours.
You've been awake in this warm, dark room
and you don't know how long it's been
but now you're conscious
and it starts again--
the pain, strong and steady, in your chest.
You gain consciousness in this too warm morning
and your thoughts whir in endless loops
because it's either that or face the weight in your chest.
Light breaks though the window, soft and unwelcome
but you take it as a reluctant gift--
a new distraction from the feelings awake in your chest.
Awake, but not conscious.
So you think yourself in circles a little while longer
waiting for those quiet pains
(the constant reminder)
to gain consciousness.
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