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polgara ran through the forest looking for something not truly know what it was. she was dressed in all black with a long coat. as she ran everything was starting to fall into place. her daggers started to appear where they should be and her temperament was lowering. it was dark not that it truly mattered to her. she only had out fly above the tree line and she would have light but it would also she her off far to much, so she tracked through the dense forest.
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« Reply #1 on Nov 11, 2005, 4:47pm »
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Mana caught up to polgara. "Pol honey! What's the matter?" she asked as she catched up to her
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« Reply #2 on Nov 11, 2005, 4:54pm »
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polgara looked over her shoulder at mana "somthing" she stated her eyes changing to a mix of green and ice blue. then the world to her changed it a world of colors, darkness or light she could see anything.
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What eternal hand of eye, what limitless imagination, could concieve the pangs of immortal life? An eternity of broken dreams. A place where once I died. what divine-concieved design, could match a mortal life? A wry and rapt mortality. A life played out in sounds, of weeping, screaming sighs. Is this when the night comes down? The Shadow in us all, that ebbs and flows with ignorance...
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« Reply #3 on Nov 11, 2005, 4:56pm »
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Mana senced something in the air. "I can feel it." Mana then looked up at the sky.
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« Reply #4 on Nov 11, 2005, 4:58pm »
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polgara grined "na not from there honey...." she looked around ".... it's on the ground now" polgara kept walking deeper into the forest hoping to find it.
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« Reply #5 on Mar 2, 2006, 7:50am »
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once more polgara was running throught the forest. she was heading home but she felt a needto take a long unknow root. something in the back of her mind was yelling at her to find somthing to feed from. she couldn't stand it, it was a itching feeling. she then stoped dead in her tracks and looked around the place she stood. she was tanding in the middle of the forest that to her in the moment seemed to be teaming with life. she could hear every last thing move be it the birds that where rousting in the trees abover her or the worms below her feet. she spun looking in every direction and hearing new sounds with every trun. she closed her eyes trying to block out the noises around her. it didn't work, but there in the now blasting sounds of the world around her there was a voice. it was saying "This is me pretending, This is all i need And i Just wish that i didnt feel Like there was something i missed, And i give it all away Just to have somewhere to go to Give it all away To have someone to come home to" she stoped. the voice went on in her head and she started to get a burning feeling in her chest. she spun round and opened her eyes, behind the voice she could now hear... waves, a surf crashing into the rocks below a cliff. when she looked with her now strange mix of crimson and green eyes she could see it, there was a cliff with someone standing infront of it, they had there back to them but there long black hair fell down to her waste a was lifting lightly in the wind. as she turned her head and looked to her left a tear feel down her cheek and Polgara was left standing there looking at herself on a cliff top. she didn't under stand why but she ran heading for the cliff top.
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What eternal hand of eye, what limitless imagination, could concieve the pangs of immortal life? An eternity of broken dreams. A place where once I died. what divine-concieved design, could match a mortal life? A wry and rapt mortality. A life played out in sounds, of weeping, screaming sighs. Is this when the night comes down? The Shadow in us all, that ebbs and flows with ignorance...
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