Lisnpuppy Posted October 27, 2008 Author Share Posted October 27, 2008 Wow you were really brave to endure all that, and you put it in story form very well. Thank you very much for your kindness! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
nosisab Posted October 30, 2008 Share Posted October 30, 2008 The ancient old one once again turns his inner eyes toward the arena. As aways he is aware the layers all and each of the fighters dwells. Yet and again the picture is the same and never the same, the devir that is the individual life and the mingling of all lives. Once more he looks at the old ones and they are young, he can see them across the layers where they hinder different battles. You are the fighter that suffers, no seldom alone, and cries. You are the joyous kiddo with white-blue aura that laughs in such way than the snowball's target of yours can't help being proud from being the chosen one. What is the real? both, concludes the ancient one. But the first will someday get a deserved rest where the second will be forever alive on the minds she touched and imprinted an indelible mark. You were Lea, dear, and this gave you strength to endure. You are Liza and so you lend strength to the ones you cares and the ones that cares you. Know I mean and believe my signature. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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