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...On my journey of "forgotten things" I set out to find that horned beast with wings. A mystical creature that you well know, only appears with the first winter snow.I searched the north, south and west, but in the east I took a rest.
Drifted lazily from this body of mine and almost as though I fell through time, I awoke to a sound, like wind in trees. I looked and a lady was standing before me. A fair sweet lady, she reached for my hand....
Was the the Qween of the land. "You have reached Avalon" with such saddness she said reaching and taking the crown off her head. She handed to me the silver-jeweld crown, as the crown touched my hand she fell to the ground. "I have faild" said the queen, "I must now go away, all have forgotten the ancient old ways,I am but a dream a myth in lore and all have forgotten the key to my door.
Minds have all chainged since the christ has been here, that those dont remember the Goddess for fear. They've told us we're sinners for loving the lands, they've burnt us to ash or tied both our hands. Now that the Goddess has given way for the Son, the fear of their hell is in everyone....So now I hand my crown to you, hoping you'll find a mind or two. Hoping that one day you will find hearts where Goddesses and dragons hide...........
written by Lylywings
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Festival Quote: What are you whining about? It's MY face down there ---Rowan to Wade
