2019-10-06

2019-10-06 10:05 pm

SSix-is Sentence Sunday

Another week; another six :)

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Saranya laughed as she skipped down the hill after her friend. "Featherstar, wait!"

He looked up, saw her, then stopped, "Little Princess."

"Princeling Mage." She gave him a smile, "I...I need your guidance, o wise one."

He scurried into the shadows telling her silently to follow him with a wave.

~Away from ears.~ He said, ~And eyes. You know what they say, don't you?~
She 'nodded.' ~Featherstar...no. I can't be that to you. Or Him. He's...he's creapy. when He turns She...I can't.~

He pulled a portal and dropped them both into a realm wher time did not exist as anyone knew it, and only then asked, "Tell me Little One. Tell me what you see."