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Rowan ab'Arawn Visitor

Joined: 01 Oct 2010 Posts: 19
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 1:27 am Post subject: Princessitis |
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Rowan knew she was going to die. Her Gamma Shade said she was, so she was. There was no way they'd find the mind fruit. It sounded impossible to find. If it were easy, everyone would be eating it and curing their Diss Eases. So sadly, her daddy was going to have to sell her city to pay for her funeral. She was an ailing child, dying before her time. She had...
Princessitis.
She knew once she heard the symptoms. She wanted everything and couldn't decide what she wanted the most. She bet she got it from her Gampa King. After all, she was a princess because of him. He probably found the mind fruit and is all better because of it. Her little wings dropped, the charred tip of the left end healing quickly due to Mei's healing. She hoped her city was okay in the end. She was sorry her daddy had to sell it. Maybe if she died she could go out to sea and bury herself there. That'd be the best, and Jade could send her there when daddy got her a boat.
She looked at Jade. How sad she wouldn't see the greatest warrior ever get a boat. She was going to die before then. The sadness that was pure sadness of mournful sadness, Rowan thought. Her Mommy would be so sad, and cry and then her daddy would cry. Then her Gamma Oracle would cry. Then her Gamma Shade would cry, and then her Gampa King would cry. Rowan nodded, now convinced the world would go into mourning over the catastrophe. She laid her head down on her pillow and looked at Jade again before falling asleep. At least tomorrow she could sleep in the bestest house ever. It was a fitting place for a princess to have her final rest. Her breathing evened as that thought echoed through her head. One final rest... _________________ The Princess of Everything |
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NightShade Lore Master

Joined: 11 Nov 2005 Posts: 1152
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 1:35 am Post subject: |
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She was... evil. As she stared at her generaly freaked out granddaughter. No thought of alleviating her fears came to mind.
No she just laughed, hands on hips.. grin on face, laughed.
As she headed home and laid next to her husband, she laughed more. To which he quirked a brow. To which she told him that a gaggle of small children, girls in fact would soon be invading his home for a week.
Myrddin growled, Shade cackled.
All was right with the world. _________________ Something is Wrong, I can still feel Existence... |
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