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Post by stormgal on Oct 29, 2011 12:21:16 GMT -5
Lady Amalthea trotted over the soft grass that surronded the area of the large lake that shimmered with silver brillance from the soft blue moon that gazed down at her with its brilliant blue face. Her white coat shined in the moon light. She gave a shake of her ivory mane and tilted her teal eyes to the moon. The moon was so lonely up there. She didn't have any one to care for her or love .  Lady Amalthea sighed and cantered around the perimeter. She went to the sandy area and laid down on the soft touch of the sand. She lay near the water. It lapped around her body, dragging her mane around her like ivory water. She started to softly untangle her mane and tail. It was now a silky river of ivory. If only she could find some one to finally share her own life. To settle down, to find a mate, to have a foal. She wished she could finally find the stallion she wanted to spend the rest of her life with. A small tear slipped from her eyes. She was only a washed up freak |
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Post by Shadow's Angel on Oct 29, 2011 14:07:18 GMT -5
Twisting and turning, unable to sleep
Will the voices ever stop?
My thoughts speak louder the more I resist
And they're driving me insane, do they ever go?
Doo do Da, Doo do Doo Da.
I sang the tune with a hop in my step and a smile on face. My first time here, everything was so warm up here. That was surprising considering it was father north then the free lands. I shook my head and laughed, this was all too new not to mention it was night. So late at night that the moon was up, I looked for a moment and then stuck my tongue out at it. It should just dip back down and leave me in the dark, that would make things fun!
I closed my eyes and stumbled around as if it had. It was so much I started to speed up and soon I was trotting around blind. I squeezed my eyes tighter with a laugh and gave out small bucks and jumps. That is until I feel over something and splashed into cold water. A squeal escaped me as I tried to find my way up out of the lake, water already surging to fill my throat. Finally I found my feet and coughing I opened my eyes. I saw a white mare there, I must have tripped over her, she was a dainty little thing and tiny, so tiny. I shook my wet forelock out of my face and then just stared at her
Fit me for a straight jacket
Put me in a padded cell
I'm a danger to you all
And I'm a danger to myself Five Finger Death Punch - My Own Hell |
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Post by stormgal on Oct 30, 2011 3:14:04 GMT -5
Who am I?
Why am I here?
What is it that I'm searching for in this strange place, day after day?
Lady Amalthea looked up as the stallion tripped over the mare. She gave a toss of her long white mane and looked at him with eyes of brillance. Her steady gaze looked upon this stallion, trying to figure him out. He was a very strange young one, and it made her feel odd in her own skin. She arose to her legs and looked at him, at eye level
Her gaze was steady and was wise beyond her years. For she had much exsperance, being six years of age was an advandage to her. Her glinting pelt with silver in the blue moon light. And then she spoke...
"Who are you stranger? For I am Lady Amalthea. You may call me M'lady or Amalthea"
Her voice was steady and soft, but it carried an edge of the softness of it. Her words were slightly demanding, but that mattered not. But then again, this stallion have intervined with her rest
I am a little afraid to go home.
I have been mortal, and some part of me is mortal yet.
I am no longer like the others, for no unicorn was ever born who could regret, but I now I do.
I regret.
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