That is where the Shaman is... In the darkening wood..
I'll tell you Miss Luluu, That creation is so Nick That he personally helped to create it shouldn't that be sufficient enough...lol and I can go on in a funny way but its the Shaman that Puzzles you that is Sir Cagealot. Sorry i ramble but I understand your rules now...I must give the riddles...Adeiu Madam...Adieu...
When I saw him in the forest he called to me and Said . 'Perhaps.' As if thy question in my mind was instantly answered...
Nick Cage'This is actually a very interesting piece... 'We are angelic beings, pretending to be humans... whilst struggle to acknowledge our angelic nature.'
'We hear the sounds within the silence...'
When I finally reached the lake where I was to meet the lord ...I had only a dreamlike recollection of the Shaman...
And did not speak of it to Sir Nicolas nor to my friend Squire Robert. More dangers lay ahead and at hand... the light from our fire was low And the forest unuusally quiet>
"Silence!" My Lord Nicolas said. 'Be prepared squres. Tonight we will post watches.'
Sensing movement in the bramble Brian reached with lantern bright... What is it my lord" "Its nocturnal by nature half man half Marmot.. He's born from a war of legend they say Once finally conquered he could only dwell in the Caves of the South hills. Brian' 'Tell me more about the war.'
Ooh... This is turning into a very intriguing Nic fic Sir Pickle! And I love that profile pic of Nic on the Facebook page! What IS that thing? I swear I have seen it in my mind's eye during meditation and in dreams (not with Nic!) (your fan page? As far as i'm aware Nic has no official facebook?)
And synchronicity indeeeeed...... i have just been writing something very much along the lines of your Nic "quote" about our angelic nature!
Inspiring. Maybe we could all begin our own Nic fan fictions of posts and unleash our creative juices!
The moist air in the lowlands Has inducements, and thoughts bend like wind on a bow into hallucinations and For thy Meditations greet you with impersonations of both hoax and promise... When it is done..
Who of you will go...'I will go Sire and yes i am the only one for this mission..Grant me this your Lordship where one can be stronger than 50 and he can disguise himself and succeed where others might fail...Honor my right on the oath I've taken.. this Sir..."I don't think we want to take away our noble Knights right to this Dangerous Quest'...'I wasn't about too...Saith the Magician...
Sir Pickle.....I have a couple of quesitons for you. Is the story unfolding in this thread and in the Black Crystals thread one and the same?
If so, is it okay if I try to merge what you have posted in one long post (posts placed by the time and date you originally posted it) so that we can read what you have written so far all in one fell swoop?
Would this be okay with you or would you rather it stay as you have posted it?
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"Love one another but make not a bond of love. Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls" ~~~~Khalil Gibran~~~~
Her swollen lips met his in then amber mist and the nights air. As if magic dust appeared, encircled and veiled the Princess in soft white shades, and her Garnets teased by breezes softly rippled. Warmth encased them together in heat. And the chill wood soon coarse the air. As he helped her down from horseback gripping her willing body tight, 'Thy shall be thine' He uttered with silky kiss on her adroit lips, She touched his in hers Dewy and tone. Like crosshatched starlets ribbed and bracketed In lovers arms encapsulated.
OH sheesh.......ya know Sir Pickle.....I have quite the fantasy of horseback riding and lovers to start with.....this just sent me galloping for air.......LOL!
Oh...and um....of course your posts would stay in the castle. I was just thinking to try to put them in one fell swoop to see how your story was unfolding but.....well.....I'm thinking it's fine just the way it is.
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"Love one another but make not a bond of love. Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls" ~~~~Khalil Gibran~~~~
If you listen you can hear the waves now .....the coast is near ..There in the light can you see...The shaman his voice kept talking as if to appear and he did right along the trail behind the tree...She is with you now Brian hold onto her listen yes...she is within thee and a vision of the princess did thus appear..."Oh Brian" when shall we truly meet My eyes gaze on to yours from an trance by an enchantment...'No NO my loveline to yours we are bonded in lovelight'...And with that she disappeared. and so did The Shamani Man.
The Queen... Yes the Queen... Tell the Queen...Whence he's back from where he returned ... Now here is the the secret locked in sages hearts From days ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,wrenched in the hearts of the few... of battles near and far from the realm. and when he returned, an omens pretense appeared. For he was Married to the Queen and a child thus they had... Its been told that way ever since, The majick cursed its grasp clutches tightly. The Shaman delivered Unto this power and Banished Ill fortune ... Protect and master of the throne!