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Turned in the Rising Sun
Like most tales, we begin with an unsuspecting victim getting swept up into terror and intrigue.
Our story comes in at the end of a life and the beginning of a new one. The year is 1833 and Arwen Persephone Cambria was in the prime of her youth arranged to marry a wealthy heir to a fortune. Her mother was proud that she had bore such an outstanding beauty to catch the eye of such a man... a man she had never seen with her own sight. Alas, the carriage came to take the woman's fair skinned daughter away to wed her new husband and hopefully send news of grandchildren in the not so far a way future.
The coach was decked with curtains from the inside out and as the door opened Arwen could barely separate the silhouette of a figure from the impending darkness that shroud it. The gleam of a friendly smile barely caught her eye but it was enough to edge her to step inside. A black-gloved hand reached for the door and closed it behind her and before Arwen could even protest the horses were whipped and the carriage began to trot along.
They sat in silence for the first portion of their long ride... in complete darkness. The girl fiddled with her fingers on her lap. The silence was getting to her not to mention the not knowing whom she was sitting with in such a small place with. A serene voice broke the muteness, " Please relax, Mrs. Carnaryin. We should be there by nightfall." Arwen was surprised by the way the shadow addressed her by her soon to be husband's last name. Could it be that this figure was her partner? Did he really come to get her himself instead of sending the help? It was rather unusual for someone of the Carnaryin's stature to do so but then again the means of her travel, the pitch-black tome called a carriage, was pretty out of the ordinary. Either way Arwen controlled herself and sat still the rest of the way.
To be continued...
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I was on my way
to the center of the sun
when I lost my wings
and I fell into the crowd
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LMAO.
sorry i would type
more but i can't see D:
i have pink eye ; n ;
haha,
Well my house is like
an Asians persons house
like taking off our shoes
before we enter the house
&& put on slippers or at most
socks ~
so its rarely for me
to be ever bear foot o 3 o ;
Mines always clean C :
My mommy cleans it
everyday
Mommy=OCD
XDDD
haha,I have no problem
with anything C :
Its amusing feeling
I like making friends n___n
Gah,My back hurts ; ~ ;
Oh,i see.
Haha,well...
not only today.
Haha,you like
looking at me in the
dressing room? XD
o n o ; ; oh geezzz
where is everybody
randomly finding me from?
o 3 o ; ;
BUTTT anywho C :
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