|Member #188315 created: 2009-08-14 18:56:49||Simple URL: http://www.elftown.com/eyden13|
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As tears ran down her face, she died slowly inside for her show of weakness.
Rain pounded down on the ground, symbolizing the rush of blood.
Her heart pounded in her ears, causing her to hear her life receding.
The thunder clashed
Fear rushed in her veins, as she wondered what would come next.
As her father rushed her, panic enveloped her body.
She felt pain throb, her body reflecting her internal being
As glass pierced her skin, the thunder covered her screams.
No one came to help, for no one heard
As her father came, no one cared enough
To stop the Storm
If I scream will I be heard.
This shape I am put in as a punishment.
I see her descendent
Holding the amulet close
Only to have questions with no answer
But you see she is wrong
For I have all the answer she needs
But I can not speak
I, in the shape of a dragon, can not answer
Even thou I can clear the skies.
She will sit there
Only to have questions
That shall only be answered when the curse is broken
Until then I shall love her quietly
Just as I watched her assertor
Trying to find a place
Only for her
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