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Subject: silence

Author:
Krystal B.Valore

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Date Posted: 03/ 7/05 12:27am

;;through the long silence that has swept over the tavern in the past recent weeks she again makes her rounds only to find more silence. taking this opportunity she makes her way through the tavern quietly until reaching the door which leads to the garden. opening it and stepping out, closing the door behind her she spots there not far from her the sword she layed to rest of her fathers. walking up to it and kneeling in silent prayer and thought for what seems like many long hours. a bow of her head when finished, standing and making her way back to the door she came from, entering and makes her way to the middle of the taverns main room, silver eyes looking about in great curiousity. "where has everyone gone...whats happened to them all i wonder..." her words spoken out loud to herself which almost seemed to echo in the unoccupied room. with a shake of her head and a heavy sigh she turns to the front door, many longings linger in her mind and heart, so many wants at this moment wash over her...a want to stay, to see those she's grown to love again but a longing for the silence to end. her thoughts echoing in her head as her voice has in the silence of the tavern... echoing...echoing...everything so hallow and empty, almost as if everything has lost its spark of life. perhaps the life has moved on?...does one as herself even have a spark of life? such thoughts, she groans quietly and walks to the door, opening it and stepping outside, shutting the door behind her and walking off down the path away from the tavern;; "time will tell but for now, what will be will be..."

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