chibicandy01's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- hi WEll you probably haven't heard that I had wrote about two more pages to my story but stupiddly I was just writing them in here when oh no who would have guessed MY COMPUTER kicks me offline and voila !!! no more story!! grrr.. Ok I am now completely happy and calm nothing can bother me.... DAMNIT!!!! STUPID PIECE OF>>> Anyway here is a part I wrote a week or two ago .. I am only putting a littl ebit of it because as you can see I didnt type the rest of it on word because i am lazy .. so I dont feel like doing it now ::} well love ya anyway enjoy or not.. no comments please.. Chapt 3 The Dawning of Horror (This was explained in a nother chapter but you must remember I am too lasy too type it on word yet.. and trust me I learned my lesson about just typing them here instead of word first:}
The trees looked to be getting denser and darker as Sabe turned down another path. Not usually daunted by such simple things she stopped and realizing something, and checked behind her. “Zche?” Where did your lazy bum get off to?” Sighing in frustration sabe decided to give up trying to figure out the markings on the map and decided to take a little relaxing break. Gathering a couple branches she put together a makeshift fire using one of her older daggers to illicit a spark from a piece of firestone found in Ren's satchel that he ‘d prepared for her before she left. The first branch caught flame and with a little bit of leaves sabe was able to get an adequate fire going. Thinking about all the differences between her village while absentmindedly rubbing chin. Or at what was left of it, to this foreign new land where nothing seemed normal or right. It almost seemed that the canopy of leaves above her was mocking her own naiveté. Sabriel lowered her head to her arms as she remembered another journey in the forest. Except at that time she was truly innocent. ~~~~A younger version of Sabe leaned over the huge oak log stuck in the soggy earth and looks at her reflection in the pool of water. “I wish I could just jump in right, now” A baby hawk poked his head out of satchel around Sabes waist and chirped happily up at her. 9:21 p.m. - 2002-03-01 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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