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Forever...The animals of the forest forever sleeping, peacefully.
Never fleeing, never fretting.
Forever sleeping under the moonlight.
Dreaming peacefully of the time they once had never to awake from the mystical dreams of the forest they dwell.
The weather always perfect, never cloudy, never windy, never to rain.
Forever sleeping, dreaming under the blissful moonlight.
The bugs silent forever still, not a sound.
The rivers ever flowing for souls to be on their way.
Dew upon the grass eating away at this blissful moonlight.
Forever sleeping, the rivers forever flowing onto another life into the moonlight.
The souls now forever free.
Fire Within In My HandThe fire within my hand melts away my soul.
There are no remnants left of my poor soul, just my feelings.
Only one of my feeling's respond, love.
Love is bound us together for eternity, not fate.
Fate never grabbed my burning hand to melt your soul with mine.
Your soul just simply wanted to be with mine.
My soul made my heart melt away at the sight of how beautiful you truly are.
Your true beauty grabbed my hand never to let go, never for us to be alone again.
Never being alone, always in each other's arms to keep one another warm.
The fire within my hand melts our sorrows never for them to return.
The Emerald Chap.2Chpt.2
Days came and passed, but within these next couple days , was the start of a new life for me. A war broke out by a unruly king that wanted on more for his kingdom. Nothing was to stop him and his conquest for power. Our village heard the news of this and prepped themselves for the worst. Within our best efforts the villagers were able to create a few dozen weapons, we hoped for the best.
A few days later, it was nighttime, I awoke to screaming and shouts outside my window. This was the worst possible situation, we were working hard all day and we had no time to rest to regain our fatigue. The king's army was upon us we did our best to defend ourselves, but our efforts were futile. The army was slaughtering us, I didn't know what I should do, I stared helplessly through my window. I was afraid, no clue what I was to do, I unconsciously grasped the gem that was in my pocket. I wanted to be able to help fight but I would have been no use. The villag
The Emerald Chap.1 It all started when I was just born within a village with desolate terrain. No trees, no crops, nothing ever to do. The nearby stream was bone dry as it has been for months now, we survived on digging wells that never lasted long. Everyone within the village were always praying for food and water from their gods.
When I turned twelve, I was old enough to help my father work in the fields to attempt in growing crops this year, leaving my childhood behind.Nothing has ever changed in our dusty old village. I learned to hunt the very few animals that roamed the surrounding area, we barely even were able to live through these times. Our homes were made out of mud and rock, we had no other materials to do anything else.
Three more years passed by, I was sixteen and doing my usual chores in the field, aiding my father, my mothe
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