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05-24-2006, 04:02 PM
A shadow watched from an alley, dark hair falling around her shoulders. Her green eyes blinked a few times, and she tilted her head to one side. Her naturally browned skin looked almost yellow if she was under a streetlamp - which she wasn't, mind - and her torn white shirt was dirty and graying. She looked at someone at the other end of the dead-end alley, a girl with sunshine-yellow hair and cerulean eyes who was reading by light from a flashlight.
Who were they?
Far, far beyond the island, we dwelt in shades of twilight, through dread and weary days, through grief and endless pain. It lies unknown, the land of mine! A hidden gate to save us from the shadow fall. The lord of water spoke in the silence words of wisdom. I've seen the end of all: Be aware, the storm gets closer.
Blind Guardian
Av by Miranda_
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