Date Posted:11:31:07 04/06/02 Sat Author: Emily Fletcher Subject: The girl walks around...
Her head was lowered in sadness for the loss of the golden stallion and his mate. Auburn curls hung in her face and her rainbow jewel of healing was nothing more than a stone. It was not activated at the moment. She sighed. Was this Avalon? Had she found the home of all magic? Would she ever see her friends again? Questions reeled through her mind. She sat down under the shade of a tall oak tree, thinking a million things at once.
