Limestone Ridge
Quiet is the land here, a melodious serenade of crickets, birds, and the rushing water. Formed by sedimentary rock, the ridges are truly magnificent to the eye a sight one will never forget. The wind is cool, blowing steadily throughout the year. During sunset and sunrise, it seems as if the Lord himself wiped his paintbrushes across the vibrant canyons.
This land is closed. It is no longer habitable.
a falling star fell from your heart
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Posted on April 29, 2011 at 00:04:09 AM by Marston
there was a boy, a very strange enchanted boy
a little shy and sad of eye, but very wise was he
| Marston watches Ayasha as she looks around the cave, pleased at the expression of awe on her face. He had hoped that she would like it, and it seems that she does. At the mention of bears he shudders, unable to fight instinct. Though he has only seen the beats from a distance in his childhood, he has no desire to tangle with their huge teeth and ripping claws, and admires Ayasha for her bravery. I was just walking through the canyon one day, and I felt a breeze. I looked into the crack, and here it was! He walks toward the dripping water and noses the wall the it drips from. The water tastes chalky and feels strange in his mouth, so he abandons his attempts to drink he was not particularly thirsty anyway. You mentioned Gemstone Ridge earlier, he says, curious about her past. Is that where you were born?
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M A R S T O N
the greatest thing you'll ever learn
is just to love and be loved in return
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