Arcadia
Once long ago, there was a little girl named Pandora. She was a kind young girl, but, odd. For she believed in fairys, sprites, pixes, fuans, and other magicel fairy-tales. She had no father for he had died in a war over land, at least thats what she's been told.
Her mother and she moved from a large city to a small house out in the wood. Her mother warned her not to go into the wood but she had not lisined. She walked deep into the wood and came apon a small silver key. She tucked the key away within the small pocket of her gown then ran home to tell of her adventure. The next day she returned to that same spot where she found the key, but this time she found a door. she pulled the key from her pocket and unlocked the dook, a small silver light shown thru as the door creeked open to another world.
So what will do? pass thru? or return to your home and leave the door to vanish?
Once long ago, there was a little girl named Pandora. She was a kind young girl, but, odd. For she believed in fairys, sprites, pixes, fuans, and other magicel fairy-tales. She had no father for he had died in a war over land, at least thats what she's been told.
Her mother and she moved from a large city to a small house out in the wood. Her mother warned her not to go into the wood but she had not lisined. She walked deep into the wood and came apon a small silver key. She tucked the key away within the small pocket of her gown then ran home to tell of her adventure. The next day she returned to that same spot where she found the key, but this time she found a door. she pulled the key from her pocket and unlocked the dook, a small silver light shown thru as the door creeked open to another world.
So what will do? pass thru? or return to your home and leave the door to vanish?
Onyx The Everlasting
im the fail man
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