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For Defira - Of Dreams and PromisesShe wished this dream would come more often.
As it was it remained fleeting at best, like the brief shimmers of moonlight on the water during those cloudy winter nights. The harder she tried to hold onto it the quicker it seemed to slip through her fingers and so she relinquished control, allowed herself to be a part of the moment and not in charge of it. This was one of the few places she felt the freedom and safety to do such a thing.
The sunlight warmed her face and the breeze played with her hair twirling it as if by the unseen hand of a content lover. The hillside behind her was splashed with lazy swatches of pinks and yellows and wildflowers bloomed under the sky's ever present gaze. She loved it here. It was so unlike the other areas of the Fade. So unlike the dark twisted realms she had been subjected to in her past. This was all light and peace and hope. The light smoothed away the hard edges. It hid the scars on her skin and eased the wounds in her heart.
Sea Monsters“Here you are.”
He found her with her feet dangling in the sparkling blue waters of the Emerald Ocean with a book in her lap. She had managed to slip off without being seen but a carefully worded note had led him right to her. She closed the book with a thud and smiled up at him. “This is a surprise. Have your kingly duties ended early for a change, your majesty?”
He grimaced as he lowered himself to sit beside her. “If you start playing the “your majesty” card I’ll start calling you “Hero of Ferelden” in public,” he threatened but Cadhla’s laugh told him she didn’t consider that a real threat.
“I’m no more a hero than you or any of our other companions,” she retorted softly, opening her book up again.
“What are you reading?” he asked, leaning over to kiss her bare shoulder. He liked seeing her dressed in nothing more than a sleeveless tunic and some loose breec
30 Days of Character Development - Day SixteenAre there any blood relatives that your character is particularly close with, besides the immediate ones? Cousins, Uncles, Grandfathers, Aunts, et cetera. Are there any others that your character practically considers a blood relative?
They had this argument every year around Christmas.
“What has he ever done for us? Do you remember last year? He got drunk and hit on Isabela the whole night!” Carver argued as they sat at the kitchen table devouring the cinnamon rolls he brought every Saturday morning.
She groaned and dropped her forehead on her arm. She just wanted to sit here and savor the delicious treat he had brought her. She didn’t want to think about her uncle getting drunk and turning his attentions on one of her good friends. She had no fear that Bela could handle the man but she still felt bad.
Cinnamon rolls. Happy thoughts. Cinnamon rolls. Happy tho—
“Well?” Carver prodded her with his fork.
She lifted her
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