The Enigmatic Star

Hello, my name is Shiri, it's meaning is The Song of my soul. I come from a place my people call Terre de la mère. It means, the land of the mother.

My people are an ancient race called the Gardiens de Rêve. Roughly translated it means, Dream Keepers. 

There is a magic inside of us for we can hear the rythm of life.  We dance with no care of what eyes may watch us. 

Much like elves and fairies our youth seems eternal and lasting.  Our beauty is fair and brilliant as the stars.

Our mother, Fabricant de Rêve lives in our songs and dance.  Our culture revolves around the exploration of the inner self until the outter world is found.

We are a people of dignity, magic, curiousity, hope, strength, beauty and wisdom.  We see 'naught with the eyes that face the world but the heart that beats within. 

Free, lasting we all move in unison. Part of a movement to escape the cruelties of reality.

A people of fantasy with stars in their eyes.

I have come to this place, Ayenne as a visitor.  I do not understand it's people though I am beginning to learn their language.  I cannot speak it, but it is understood well enough.  I seem to be able to identify meanings through looks and gestures.  Though still, this realm is an uncertain and almost frightening place.  I am alone here with no other of my kind.  Seeking my purpose in this life.  To gain what knowledge need be aquired for the next.