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PrincessesTwo young girls adorned from the tops of their delicate heads to the tips of their neat toes in finery sat upon a large seat built into a stone wall , underneath a large and beautiful window with gossamer net draped across it. They sat and laughed merrily together, about the men they were anticipating to step into their lives. Young as they were, they were mature and honest girls, but had the misfortune of getting carried away too easily. Their names were Princess Ewa and Princess Eilish. Ewa was a tall, European beauty with long blonde hair and dazzling green eyes that resembled emeralds. Her sister princess, Eilish, was a short and pixie-ish Scotswoman with long and incredibly straight hair and eyes so very blue. They were the strongest of friends and weren't expecting the events to turn as they did.
It all started on the very day they jested by that window. Ewa was gazing out of the window, dreaming of the day she would meet the right prince, whereas Eilish was singing a quiet lulla
Breakthru No.6Breakthru- That would really be a breakthru.
Roger lifted his head to feel blood dribble down his arm. He looked at it to see a large gash that was oozing the thick red liquid. "Wha?....what happened...?" He stared around to see nothing but the upturned train. Suddenly, he realized that Eilish wasn't there. She had been on the roof with him, so where could she be? There was a shattering of glass and Eilish emerged, pulling Brian out of the wreakage. "Roger! They're still alive! John's concious but Freddie isn't, and neither is Brian. John's trapped under the wardrobe. I need some help." Her face was covered with blood and she was limping whilst she pulled Brian to safety.
Roger pulled himself up and ran to the open window that Eilish had pulled Brian through. There was wreakage everywhere, but through it all, he could see John lying on his back with tears streaming down his face. "John! What hapened?" John turned to Roger. "The wardrobe. It fell on me when the train crashed. I think my
Breakthru No. 5Breakthru- The final breakthru
The train was moving slowly to it's first destination when Roger got onto the roof to speak with his one true love. Eilish's hair was blowing around her head like a halo of brown yarn blown by the summer wind. She turned towards him solemly. "Roger...I'm sorry that I..." She trailed off, gazing over the railings. Her pale hands touched the dents that Roger had caused with his outbreak of anger, as she felt each indent. He walked over to her and put his hand on her back. Her dress swirled around her body. "It's okay...it was my fault. I forced you down and kissed you when you didn't want to do anything like that...It's all my fault." Eilish started crying silently. Roger felt so empty, watching the tears slip down her face. He felt like he'd killed her soul. He put his arms around her and held her gently. "I'm so sorry Eilish..."
Eilish sobbed into his chest. "Roger *Sniff* I love you, I really do, it's just...I need to tell you something..."She dabbed her
Dreams of realityA pair of eyes;
Open and stare through the lights,
Into the darkness of doom.
And yet they smile,
Yet they smile.
A drop of tear;
Seeps through the garden of death;
Falls to the mortal soil.
Dreams and desires will blend again,
To render the roses alive.
I am floating through a vision.
Like ripples, floating through the pond of life.
Can reality be so real?
Let me drown again,
Into the silence of familiar noise.
As I wander through the lanes of reason and passion.
The flame of hope burns bright,
Drenched in the colors of freedom.
So let my dreams unravel my soul,
As darkness fades away;
And let mortality draw me closer to destiny.
As these pair of eyes,
Open to stare through the lights again.
Is this reality?
Can reality be so real?
Time passes by, as the eyes keep staring;
Staring at the distant lights;
Staring beyond the distant skies.
What do they see?
What do they long?
What do they desire?
Then the skies will break down;
White lightning striking the dreamy clouds.
Moments will tur
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