But if u harbour something personal, that's precious 2 u, it can be lost, in any space u occupy. Here, or there. N they stalks us, eh?! N if they c u, n mark ur trail, they can find ur careless moments n make off with what needed guarding, n they use it same way. It's ur energy, the importance u put on it wots gives the sweets value.
- SB
In a small corner of Sanctuary are worlds and times that exist, out of sync or in, all being tiny glimpses of a greater tapestry. One such place, the land of the Fae, has a castle, of sorts, that is totally surrounded by a brambled wood. So we begin, in the Worlds of Sanctuary, with the Faelan Stories. And what better, when being introduced to the weird and wonderful, than starting with something slightly familiar. Here we have the sometimes Sleeping Beauty. Ps: It's a story so oldest posts 1st.
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