Beauty? She's tied pretty close to home, doesn't get out past the Hedge much. But me? As her Bowyer? I gots 2 get supplies n such, eh? N see the weird thing 'bout this castle lost in time is the further u gets away the more u get back to the future. I've jumped the barriers between worlds a time or 2. Sometimes it jars u, n other times u don't even know you've made the leap, n other times its crazy cuz u can feel time changing from one century to the next as u move further away from the Verge. It can be like riding a slow rift with no idea if the whip lash is going to come back @ ya. Kinda like u get in a truck n drive n u can feel the atmosphere change from stuffy to clear as old dust blows off, n ur almost to town b4 u realize there's a leak in the brake line n u just crested the big hill n there's a stop light at the bottom with a ton a traffic... Ho. Whoa!
Think next time I'll take a horse...
- Arrow
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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