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She was eating cookies... She was short, well at least if you measured her in human terms she was, other people easily towering over her and she was not beautiful although she was cute in a sweet, almost innocent way. All of this dark eyes noticed in a instant, as the purple-haired elf-like man observed the tiny mage that the Sanctuary of Ilmiya had sent. Kori had sent him to pick her up – the ex-angel voicing the request something along the lines of he could make himself useful for once and pick up the dratted mage that was costing their mutual employer so much. Kirith had actually had an ulterior motive for going, although he had faked b

Jamaica... It's the place where both my mother and the father I never knew were born and a place where over the years I've spent a lot of time. It's a beautiful country - beautiful beaches, glistening seas... That's only one part of it, the part you see in the glossy brochures of the super expensive all-inclusive resorts... The touristy side... But there's character hidden beneath the superficialness of the glossy brochure - the local buses, petty politics in small towns and beauty - beauty that's not mapped out in the lines of the beach... The Cloud Forest, the Blue Mountains, Fern Gully... I know that there's danger - Spanish Town, hist

When we were young things were so simple, I was the one to look out for you - Your bossy knight You were so innocent, so happy You were irritating but you made me laugh So when did things change? Was it that day when I was 11? The day I broke... Shattered fragments of what once was scattering across an uncaring wind You forgot, but I remembered Nightmered-filled nights beneath an uncaring mask But you seemed happy The taint of those days leaving you seemingly untouched Sparkles of hope and innocence intermixed So when did things change? Was it that day five years from then? That day the day when everything changed. Was it t