Post by Lestat on Jan 12, 2007 8:56:43 GMT 10
The world seemed to pass me by in a matter of moments, while I could only sit on the small wooden chair that resided next to my window. Out of that window I watched as a slow, grey mist rolled along the earth in a ghostly way, the stars that seemed to using morse code to try communicate something important to me. I felt the breeze that softly hit my face and whispered secrets in my ears. Oh, how my world had changed! Once, long ago, I could sit and gaze out of my window at the beauty that was Nullius. The stars would twinkle happily above a lush, fertile land, and the warm wind would hold no secrets as it caressed my face. I longed for the land I had once taken for granted.
I also felt an aching in my heart for the great king, Logan. His wisdom and kind ways had made me think of him as my own father, one whom had taught me the ways of the world and had made me a better person due to that. I could still picture his kindly face that radiated all the joy that he so often felt. There had to be something I could do to put an end to this madness! Why had Lilith been so foolhardy as to set free the heart of Nullius? Could jealousy really cause people to do such hurtful acts? These questions ran through my mind as often they did, haunting me as the ghosts of the past haunted me. To see Nullius as it was made my heart long for the life I had known all those years ago. I wanted to make a change, to return the peaceful serenity that I once felt here...yet all I could do was sit, and wait, for something unknown to come to me...as once the butterfly did...
I also felt an aching in my heart for the great king, Logan. His wisdom and kind ways had made me think of him as my own father, one whom had taught me the ways of the world and had made me a better person due to that. I could still picture his kindly face that radiated all the joy that he so often felt. There had to be something I could do to put an end to this madness! Why had Lilith been so foolhardy as to set free the heart of Nullius? Could jealousy really cause people to do such hurtful acts? These questions ran through my mind as often they did, haunting me as the ghosts of the past haunted me. To see Nullius as it was made my heart long for the life I had known all those years ago. I wanted to make a change, to return the peaceful serenity that I once felt here...yet all I could do was sit, and wait, for something unknown to come to me...as once the butterfly did...