A young man not of this time or place waunderd hoplessly across the land searching for his one true love who had left to protect him from a dark secret! When he stumbled upon a dark wooden box half buried beneath a willo tree when he dug it out a old man apeard behind him and said take it shes urs now just rember it is not the magik, thats good or bad its our hearts and minds then vanished to then air as though he was never ther so the young man opened the box stundend by what he found it was a violin not understanding what the old man meant he went back to the village when he rememberd he had yet to find his love he begain to play sadind by her thought when something strange happened it was as if the wourld could fill his pain the trees be gain to sway gently as the wind sang a sad song n the earth stood still the violin seemed to understand so he stopped but it continued to play as a fog rolled out of it a woman appeard and said I am nacitha he asked with a trembling voice who are u she said I am ur sadness happyness I am the forsaken goddess of all magik the violin was created to make others fill as u do so do not fear me now go and show them how u fill so he begain to play as he went in to town people all around bowed n begain to cry! When suddenly I woke up to realize I was dreaming. So I ask u is it weird to dream of such things n such details
Posted on: Sun, 16 Mar 2014 09:45:34 +0000
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