Create a New Forum Admin Login Member Login Contribute to Voyager Search VoyForums Help Desk VoyForums Exchange VoyForums Directory/Categories VoyForums Homepage VoyForums News FAQ - Frequently Asked Questions

[ Show ]

Support VoyForums

[ Shrink ]

VoyForums Announcement: Programming and providing support for this service has been a labor of love since 1997. We are one of the few services online who values our users' privacy, and have never sold your information. We have even fought hard to defend your privacy in legal cases; however, we've done it with almost no financial support -- paying out of pocket to continue providing the service. Due to the issues imposed on us by advertisers, we also stopped hosting most ads on the forums many years ago. We hope you appreciate our efforts.

Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your contribution is not tax-deductible.) PayPal Acct: Feedback:

Donate to VoyForums (PayPal):

[ Login ] [ Contact Forum Admin ] [ Main index ] [ Post a new message ] [ Search | Check update time | Archives: 1, [2], 3, 4 ]

Subject: : sigh Author: : infindel [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 16:20:19 05/01/02 Wed Author Host/IP: 65.19.29.124 In reply to: Athailia 's message, "|+| laughter |+|" on 08:32:03 05/01/02 Wed : Smiling quietly at Athailia's words, I nodded, opening my eyes to gaze up at the slightly cloud-mottled sky. I felt a laugh escape my throat quite suddenly. : My father was always worried with my lust for adventure.... He thought I should stay home and find someone to marry--not go out on numerous adventures. I think sometimes I would leave just to spite him... : Smiling wryly, I continued, my eyes locked on the same sky they mirrored. : He didn't approve of the one I had fallen in love with... An Elf. He said I should marry within my race.. I never thought of his warnings.. He always warned of his passing and of my being the last Unicorn after they were all gone... I never listened though.. : Not realizing how much information I was freely giving... Even if it was to my close friends, I dislike speaking of the past... : But the end came quicker than I--or anyone--thought. My parents were killed, and my kingdom slain... Sometimes I wonder if it all happened as a product of my never listening to my father... : Sighing, I finally realized how much I had released, and my hand found my mouth quickly. I drew a deep breath, and released it in another dismal sigh... : I'm sorry, I speak too much... [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]