Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 16, 2007 13:45:42 GMT -5
Shattered Dreams
Shattered Dreams moved over the terrence , her pillars barely lifting her anymore for she was so tired and had given up on everything. Her name had once not suited her.For she had been a queen of her lands and happy with a mate and foal.But then that all slipped away somehow. One by one t'was all gone.First her and her mate,Argo , had been driven out of their home , taken over by others.She had wanted to fight back but with looking into her newborn daugther's fearufl voids she knew she had to leave.So she and Argo left for the life of her , but then that was lost....The filly was sick.She was breathing one moment then the next her small cage refused to rise and fall with the sweet rythm of life.An hour.That was how long the filly had been allowed to be on the earth.One d**ned hour.Or blessed that is.Shattered Dreams was not sure what to call it.d**ned for it was too short or blessed because she had been there.One hour was how long she had tired to bring her back to the world.One hour was how long it took Argo to get her away from the corpse.One hour was how long she felt numb inside as she walked away.One hour was how long she cried.One hour was all the time it took for her mate to leave.So much could happen in one hour. In one hour all those things happened either at the same time or close to it.One hour was now how long it would take for her to end her existense.She saw no reason for it. But yet,she did not.She was a fighter and would stay that way until her last battle ,wheather she was the winner or the loser.Now the broken filly lay down at a sweetly musical stream in a grove of trees.The giants grew around her , seeming to breath in the air,as she folded her pillars under her and lay in the soft grass .She saw her reflection in the water.The surface mirrored the picture of a grey mare who had almost given up , voids showing her struggle ,yet , even in her own face of dispear being like a grim reaper to her , she kept battling on.
x.X.Breath the life into me.X.x
Shattered Dreams moved over the terrence , her pillars barely lifting her anymore for she was so tired and had given up on everything. Her name had once not suited her.For she had been a queen of her lands and happy with a mate and foal.But then that all slipped away somehow. One by one t'was all gone.First her and her mate,Argo , had been driven out of their home , taken over by others.She had wanted to fight back but with looking into her newborn daugther's fearufl voids she knew she had to leave.So she and Argo left for the life of her , but then that was lost....The filly was sick.She was breathing one moment then the next her small cage refused to rise and fall with the sweet rythm of life.An hour.That was how long the filly had been allowed to be on the earth.One d**ned hour.Or blessed that is.Shattered Dreams was not sure what to call it.d**ned for it was too short or blessed because she had been there.One hour was how long she had tired to bring her back to the world.One hour was how long it took Argo to get her away from the corpse.One hour was how long she felt numb inside as she walked away.One hour was how long she cried.One hour was all the time it took for her mate to leave.So much could happen in one hour. In one hour all those things happened either at the same time or close to it.One hour was now how long it would take for her to end her existense.She saw no reason for it. But yet,she did not.She was a fighter and would stay that way until her last battle ,wheather she was the winner or the loser.Now the broken filly lay down at a sweetly musical stream in a grove of trees.The giants grew around her , seeming to breath in the air,as she folded her pillars under her and lay in the soft grass .She saw her reflection in the water.The surface mirrored the picture of a grey mare who had almost given up , voids showing her struggle ,yet , even in her own face of dispear being like a grim reaper to her , she kept battling on.
x.X.Breath the life into me.X.x