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Date Posted: 18:39:04 05/26/01 Sat
Author: +Faded Light+
Subject: .:An Ancient Light:.

In the waning and faded moonlight that casts upon the dark forest below, a carriage, pulled by two magnificant
black horses, travels upon an ancient path, one of many secrets and journeys, tails of old times before...the
horses trodden softly, the rhythem slow and almost endless. You sit inside, awaiting your stop; mysterious
shadows stretch onto the path, trees loom above, their branches lingering outward. Reflections of lightning impear
as thunder rolls out and dies softly. Your eyes cast upward to the sky, brilliant with a sea of stars to be covered
by a blanket of storm-struck clouds. The faint jingle of harnesses, hoofbeats and the wind fall into a rhythmic
song, never dying, never fading. The smell is musty, and a slight tenseness remains through the air, but yet no
warning nor any clues were given away, so silent and still the night was. In a sudden fury a screetching cry of a
dragon hissed into the night, echoing through the forest, loud and
clear. The sound gave chills up your spine, the fear at the thought. The horses stood still and rigid, daring not
move. They lurched forward, the driver shouting commands to ease
the panic, yet the carriage raced upon the road, lightning lighting up the sky in an illusion. Then it was dead calm
and the carriage came to a stop.

The Journey Begins

.:An Ancient Light:.

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