Post by silence on Mar 2, 2007 21:42:07 GMT -5
Careful paces were placed gently on the shrubbery. A whisper passed over the cliff russling the tufts of young grass. The fireball had long left the ebon painted canvass and now 'twas the great orb whose light glow set loominous shadows dancing around the land.
A lonesome coyote yowled in the distance calling for a mate.
Thick grey clouds parted honourly as the face of the silver orb placed it's gentle touch on the body of a lonely mare. Her tassles swung limply as she walked slowly to the cliff edge. Her eyes were met with a most awesome sight, power driven waves pounded the cliff root, throwing their broken bodies high into the air and then merging back in with the deep ocean again. Her eyes shifted thoughtfully at the raging sea lip, she wondered what drove the ocean into this wild act of madness.
Perhaps the great sea creature had angered it again. They were always battling out in the center seas, occasionally the raging waves overturned the great sea creature - But he always returned. He was indestructable.
His body would seemingly shatter into a million pieces and be scattered far from eachother in the vast ocean; but somehow he always returned unscathed.
Heaven swore she had seen the great sea creature in different forms; sometimes puny and insegnificant, and other times huge and deathly. An angry stream of thick black smoke was even sometimes caught errupting from his nose.
He leaked deathly poisons into the sea, the black substance oozing into the crystal ocean surface, lathering over sea creatures and killing them, other times just making them very sick.
Whenever he errupted this deadly liquid, all horses were restrained from swimming in the ocean and drinking from lakes that were connected to the sea.
The mare whose thoughts explained her name was Heaven, rose her nare to the sky drinking up the scents of the ocean; it's salty secrets filling her lungs and them releasing back into the atmosphere with yet another tale to tell.
She sniffed out no company, there was no one around.
A long sigh escaped her paper-thins, 'Where art thou intended home? Whom's melodious tunes will be harmonised with my song?' Her heart sang the words loudly in her dreambox.
She let a whinny escape her vocals explaining her single and homeless status in hope that another would hear it and claim her as their own.
A lonesome coyote yowled in the distance calling for a mate.
Thick grey clouds parted honourly as the face of the silver orb placed it's gentle touch on the body of a lonely mare. Her tassles swung limply as she walked slowly to the cliff edge. Her eyes were met with a most awesome sight, power driven waves pounded the cliff root, throwing their broken bodies high into the air and then merging back in with the deep ocean again. Her eyes shifted thoughtfully at the raging sea lip, she wondered what drove the ocean into this wild act of madness.
Perhaps the great sea creature had angered it again. They were always battling out in the center seas, occasionally the raging waves overturned the great sea creature - But he always returned. He was indestructable.
His body would seemingly shatter into a million pieces and be scattered far from eachother in the vast ocean; but somehow he always returned unscathed.
Heaven swore she had seen the great sea creature in different forms; sometimes puny and insegnificant, and other times huge and deathly. An angry stream of thick black smoke was even sometimes caught errupting from his nose.
He leaked deathly poisons into the sea, the black substance oozing into the crystal ocean surface, lathering over sea creatures and killing them, other times just making them very sick.
Whenever he errupted this deadly liquid, all horses were restrained from swimming in the ocean and drinking from lakes that were connected to the sea.
The mare whose thoughts explained her name was Heaven, rose her nare to the sky drinking up the scents of the ocean; it's salty secrets filling her lungs and them releasing back into the atmosphere with yet another tale to tell.
She sniffed out no company, there was no one around.
A long sigh escaped her paper-thins, 'Where art thou intended home? Whom's melodious tunes will be harmonised with my song?' Her heart sang the words loudly in her dreambox.
She let a whinny escape her vocals explaining her single and homeless status in hope that another would hear it and claim her as their own.
