AH! Hello! ::puts down his quill, comes around his desk to greet you:: welcome to my little piece of cyberspace. Come, come, dont' stand there doddling at the door. Come in, rest, feel free to look around. ::looks around appraisingly:: it's not much, could even be called simple, but it's mine. Feel free to give me idea's for improvements...for is that not life's goal...to improve one's self..and to Love of course. Ah Love..::sighs, pulls a flower from the air with a quick flick of his wrist, smells it and smiles:: Take time my friends. Take time to Love. Though it hurts, embrace him so and fly with him willingly. ::hands you the flower and heads back to his writing desk:: I've got worlds to write and feelings to explore, ::gestures to the room around you:: but please, do enjoy!
Looking around you, you notice things in various states of dissary. one may wonder you think to yourself about one's emotional state you glance at your host amide his ramshakled piles of paper and hapazardly positioned staks of chaos and shake your head as he happily hums to himself, "bring on the rain", being the current theme. You make your way to a small table that sits in a shadowed knook at the far end of the room. On the table before you, and the ground around you, lay books. the Fairy Prince.. the fairy prince? you wonder to yourself. A quick glance at the pages leaves no question in your mind. Further parusal through these books and you come to one that seems to have been hidden beneath the stacks. Opening it you seePrince Charming Smiling with hope for this prince as you continue your meandering around the room you come to a small nook that you hadn't noticed before. You stand back and look at the small opening, how does one ever expect to get in there. It's so small...hmmm You squeeze through by contortion acts that you didn't know were humanly possible. Dusting the cobwebs off, you take your first look around and gasp Oh..my! I never..it's so..Different. The 'place'was but an ebb and flow of light. As you gaze in wonder at the sights that come and go you think even when one gets in, they must be carefullf or fear of being lost.. You carefully walk around through the mists and flows of light and come to a room. Looking around you, parchement runs like water. Words Scribing, bright blue and white, burning against your eyes with the depths of their emotions. From whence they come and whence they go you can not go, but the glimpse heartends and darkens your soul. You quickly move on.
Things outside are chaotic, Pictures flying everywhere, you cathc glimpese but cover your face quickly and run..and run..and run..and come to a floating book, surrounded with flames, the flame reaching tword you. Scents of Cinnimann and smores reach your nose..Sign
...it whispers.
you find yourself outside, the sunshining, and you feel that everything is at your fingertips..magic and self exploration..insight..
"go, and go with Joy" you hear whispered.
((K..so it might need work..here are the links for those who don't like to read..and some other links that you might enjoy ::grins:: thanks for droppin by))
written in calligraphy. You sigh upon the contents and gently lay the book next to the Fairy Prince, putting the Princes together. Right where they belong.
the Fairy Prince..
Prince Charming
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