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Inside Your HeavenIt was early spring when Marian of Knighton became Lady Marian of Locksley. The dew on the grass that morning resembled that of a peaceful frost. It was still chilly that morning when the church bells rang, but the air was clean and clear, and the weather was the farthest thing from the bride and groom's thoughts. For neither of them could predict the approaching storm that night, their thoughts where only for one another that day.
Robin felt as if he was living in a dream. His love had finally become his wife and she now lay curled up beside him in his arms, sleeping peacefully. His fingers continuously traced her soft skin as the scent of her hair tickled his nose.
His eyelids felt heavy, it had been a long day and he wasn't surprised that he was tired.
He thought he would be able to sleep peacefully with his bride curled up beside him on their wedding night. He hoped the demons from Acre would leave him alone for just once, at least just this one night. But as h
The Reawakening Chp. 4The Reawakening
Dead Man Walking
He was a ghost wasn't he?
Katara ran those thoughts through her mind again and again. Trying to convince herself that what she saw, that what she felt wasn't real. That it was all just a dream, a figment of her imagination.
But the warmth from his hands, his body, his breath, the strength and firmness in his grip, and especially the brightness of his golden eyes. They all left his mark on her, they where all too real in her memory.
She was without a doubt shaken to her very core. She didn't know what was going on. A dead man was breathing once again and the living, especially her, where barely able to breath themselves. She found herself shivering and hugging herself with her arms. Her friends only stared at her, concern carved into their expressions. Little did they know that a dead man was walking throughout the tunnels of the tomb.
"Katara?" Sokka asked. "Is everything alright?"
She barely heard him, her eyes where fixated on the ground in
The Litany IIITo those who you pledge your life
In the end may it be worth the strife
Part Thirteen:For the Loyal
Of all the years Much had known Robin he never thought this was how his master and friend would meet his end. Especially now, when he was finally able to call Marian and a child his own.
If it wasn't for the blade pressed against his neck he would have attempted to free his friend, even if it cost him his own life.
Tears pricked his eyes as he saw Robin before the noose. He felt as if all hope was lost then. But hope was rejuvenated in his heart when he saw the true King Richard approaching the castle, finally home from the holy land.
His gaze wandered to the sheriff whose face was riddled with fear. The sheriff's greatest and most powerful enemy was at his front door, demanding entrance.
He watched as the sheriff reluctantly gave the order to open the castle gates, but not before whispering something to Gisbourne, who left the courtyard in haste.
The wrought iron slowly creaked open, al
Thoughts of VanishingsAs you age
Your mind looses the creativity of its youth
All these novels in my head
Will they disappear?
As age decays my mind
Will I lose the brilliance that makes me who I am?
My passion for the life and world ahead
I don't want
It all to disappear
I like who I am
Let time have my youth and beauty but leave my mind alone
For without the thoughts
That are my own
I am nothing
Just a breathing corpse living life on cruise control
Put my vanishing thoughts on paper and screen
Will they be lost?
Only time will tell.
The Muggle and the Witch Chp.5The Muggle and the Witch
Articles of Mutation
Lily never saw much of Vivian after that and when she did the girl always bit her tongue and kept her distance. Lily never knew if Vivian ever put the pieces together and figured out her true identity or if she was just plain scared of her now. The bruising around her once small white nose spoke for itself. Lily found herself serving a couple of detentions for what she did, followed by a threat of suspension. She didn't care, Vivian had it coming.
About a week later in her muggle political science class their professor passed out a science article that had been recently issued in a scientific muggle magazine. It was an article about discoveries in genetic mutation and how it could be used to severely alter one's genetic spectrum, if not create an entire new creature.
Lily was unsure why she found the article so interesting. It played with dark thoughts and emotions in her mind, triggering something that she had long feared. But sh
The LitanyThe Litany
Those who are trapped in the darkest of thoughts
Have much more to gain then lost
Part One:For the Imprisoned
There he was. Trapped like a rat, fetters around his wrists and ankles. The dark prison that held him oppressed his body and spirit. He knew he was needed elsewhere. England needed him, the poor needed him, especially the fair Marian, plump with child, needed Robin hood.
He knew this and it hung heavy on his heart and mind. He searched his thoughts for a plan to escape to those who needed him. Yet the manacles where tight and strong, the walls thick and foolproof. Like the sheriff had said only hours earlier, "The only time you will see the light of day again is when you march to your execution."
He tried again and again to break the chains that held him. But no matter the strength or the will he held within the effort remained futile. He eventually tired out, placed his fate in the hands of chance, and prayed that his beloved Marian would not give birth to a child t
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