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darkryuu
Number One Stunna'
   
 USA
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Posted - 11/03/2006 : 4:47:45 PM
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It always rained in this small isolated area of Akarado, unbeknownst to the frustrated traveler, seeking some sort of shelter from the frigid storm. The cloak she'd bought recently proved to have been a foolish purchase. She'd known deep down that she should have gotten a thick, "practical" one. But this one was so pretty...she may have been soaked through and through, but she looked good.
She sighed. All her life she had had the best things life had to offer. She'd vacationed on remote islands, had the finest jewelry, and had never had to walk this much, especially in mud. But here she was, lost, in the middle of some unknown continent. How did this happen…? Betrothed to be the next queen of France and she was wandering like some commoner?
Shivering, her teeth chattering, hugging her arms, she looked for any sign of an establishment. At this point, she’d take a hut as long as it was warm. Coming close to tears, she shook her head. This was all his fault…
Looking down, she gasped inwardly: a path. Yes, paths were good. Running up the dirt road which slowly started to look like it had been traveled more often, she clasped her hands happily.
An inn…it was rather large, settled between other small businesses. Consisting of stones and brick, it looked cozy enough and she wasted no time rushing through the large wood doors.
"The piercing radiant moon; The storming of poor June. All the life running through her hair. Approaching guiding light, our shallow years in fright. Dreams are made winding through my hand..."- Spiders, System of a Down
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