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RE: A Miqo'te named Emeraven [Journal] - Emeraven - 04-26-2015
To where we first met
You will find another clue
To bring you to me
A wonderful night
Did we share carnal pleasure
At this hidden spring
A pretty sunset
The calming sound of the waves
Here I fell in love
Such, a wonderful day
RE: A Miqo'te named Emeraven [Journal] - Emeraven - 04-26-2015
The company is not that safe right now, I am frustrated by no action. However I have plenty to keep my bow string taunt and arrows blooded. I think my power came out a few nights hence. I cannot remember much, it was as if the power came up from within me and I could not stop it.
I still have the arrow and cannot help holding it and wondering just what I did that night, even though it seems to be unsuccessful. I suppose I should talk to someone about this, and find out just what is happening. Mayhap just a effect of my practice of late, it may be baring fruit at last, I just wish I had more control.
Learning a little Doman from one of the company mates, very young girl I feel, I hope she does not develop a obsession about me. As time grows my bond with rosey does the same, we are a partnership, ivory and thorn, roses wound round each other, ready for what ever journey is in front of us.
RE: A Miqo'te named Emeraven [Journal] - Emeraven - 05-23-2015
Secrets tend to come to me, and I often do not know what to do with them. Do I hoard them like precious gems, or sharing them like a gift given freely. Do I have that many of my own, well yes of course many and wide variety. I truly do not share them with many at all, outside my clan.
A secret has come to me from a company mate, I know for her it is a burden but it will be an adjustment for others as well. Do I warn them or keep this trust in me? Perhaps I can do both. However this secret brings to light many others, and it seems the path is laid out before me. There are changes coming, but it is not the big ones that interest me, but the small every day ones. For this company I think there will be several of these little secrets.
I do hope the party is a success, I for one know the salve such a event can be, and with the soft and soothing music of the waves nearby, the warm sun and the lovely wind, I hope hearts minds and souls will be eased. There are times I wish I could be like the sea, by my very being soothing the hearts minds and souls of those around me, as I have read of my predecessors in the journal. In my secret dreams, my childish fantasies I imagine loving all those around me.
A dawning star, in the blackness of forever.
RE: A Miqo'te named Emeraven [Journal] - Emeraven - 06-08-2015
Many a sailor has talked about storms on the horizon, and it is often used to events about to break on the shores of the present. People will comment how calm it is, and how the storm will break soon. A calm before the storm of events. I have felt such a calm of late, not that there have been troubles, but overall things are expectant. It is as if people and well the world is holding its breath in expectation of things. This is the energy I feel of late, and I am not the only other to feel the same.Â
But the nature of storms has always interested me, they are these powerful forces, most would call them destructive. But I love them. They have a power like none other I have experienced, they lift my heart and I feel that energy deep inside of me. To mean they are not destructive, they are full of meaning, and a reminder. There are many powerful beings, even among the mortal, but even to them a storm can affect them. Very few are immune to its energy, even if it is only to take not of its presence, the storm cannot be ignored.
But there is something I often wonder, what do storms look like, do they have a form? Do they just form squares or large walls of clouds. Do they have a pattern, or a motion, how do they move? Do storms just grow in clumps, how do they gather together, or do they fall into place? I want to be able to see the storm in full, the fast clouds and rain and wind and look at it like you would a flower. From far away it would move slowly, spinning in its own breeze, gathering its own clouds. A shape caught for just moment, preserved.
It would be like...
RE: A Miqo'te named Emeraven [Journal] - Emeraven - 07-20-2015
In the deepest vaults of the Sorel estate, there are three books. Their records do not recall where these books came from, and did not record when they passed into the family's possession, they had been there as long as any could recall. These three books tell the tale of a extraordinary family from the stars.
One tells of the golden child, who had the power of light. This power helped her see clearer and greater than you could ever imagine. She walked a path of light and found many treasures along the way, treasures that had been hidden in the darkness. She would walk this path with dance and song, and the endless rhythm of the beating circle. Â Life would be her ally, as life followed the light and kept her young.
Another tells of the darken child, who was always surrounded by shadows, and they were her friends. The shadows protected like the wings of a great raven, and were quick to warn of impending doom, the dark protects. The dark nourishes too, the book explained, that deep dark warmth sustaining the bodies who lived out the light. The darken child new this, and could use this, to do wonders that none could see. The death was her ally and walked beside her like an old friend.
The last book, spoke of the star child, the being that created the children. The being that could change all around her to fit, could change herself to meld, and change others to grow. She would lead the children of the stars, bright in the darkness, unharmed by the light. She had found these scattered stars and taught them of the world around them, and how to change it. She protected and guided them, for they were her children. For all that she did, she earned a title that would last as long as they existed. Mother.
Does she now, walk among us?