September
December 2010
Sömnadsspree~ -Eleen fick sig ett par nya bloomers-
Sömnadsspree~ -och en ljusblårandig klänning i två delar-
Sömnadsspree~ -closeup-
Sömnadsspree~ -closeup-
Sömnadsspree~ - En lite mörkare klänning och en polo, perfekt såhär till den mörka årstiden-
Sömnadsspree~ - side view-
Sömnadsspree~ - closeup -
Sömnadsspree~ -Ett par nya svarta loose socks blev det också-
Sömnadsspree~ - Klar för dockmeet, kappan sydde jag för ganska länge sedan, men den passar perfekt till den nya klänningen-
![[Varning för massivt bildspam, nu när Eleen fått sin/a ''riktiga'' ögon och peruk tyckte jag det var dags för en liten photostory] Eleen: hnnn...](http://cdn08.dayviews.com/49/_u2/_u2/_u6/_u8/_u7/u226872/s22314_1292264650.jpg)
[Varning för massivt bildspam, nu när Eleen fått sin/a ''riktiga'' ögon och peruk tyckte jag det var dags för en liten photostory] Eleen: hnnn...
- The girl shivers and slowly merges toward the edge consciousness.- Eleen: Aria, is it morn...
- She raises on hand as if to shield herself from the setting suns last rays.- Eleen: ... it isn't morning, nor is it mid day. It's twilight and I am not at home.
- Looking around, taking in the environment, she soon realize just how lost she is.- Eleen: Where am I?
- Her gaze is drawn to a glimmer at her side. Looking down at the weapon she is struck by an epiphany. Her sisters last act, spending her last inches of humanity to save her baby sister. Tears burn be
- Shaking her head, to ward the tears away. She takes one step forward. Hesitating, she picks up the sword and turns it over in her hand. The crest of the royal family; the crown and the key
- She makes her way past the thorny twigs and up the hill on the other side of them. As she reaches the top she stares, mesmerized.- Eleen: Such a wast and hostile land cold and un
- The girl slowly falls to her knees, dropping the sword by her side as she does.- Eleen: If you were frightened, if you did not believe in my skill as a soldier, why did you not come with me? Why did
...
Eleen: Aria, Liam... I don't want to be alone....
![[Klockan är mycket, men jag lovade, så ursäkta eventuella språkliga missar.]- Suddenly a clod, northerly wind sweeps over the hilltop. Followed by a *crack* -](http://cdn08.dayviews.com/45/_u2/_u2/_u6/_u8/_u7/u226872/s91909_1292368086.jpg)
[Klockan är mycket, men jag lovade, så ursäkta eventuella språkliga missar.]- Suddenly a clod, northerly wind sweeps over the hilltop. Followed by a *crack* -
- The sound and the chilling wind is enough to alarm the girl. Trained in the surviving arts she is well aware of the dangers of resting in unexplored territory.- Eleen: hu
-She draws her sword, habit challenging the fear. Her voice; clear and loud.- Eleen: By goddess I swear, show yourself and I will be mercy-full! Hide no more and I will spare you
- Once more a freezing wind envelops the young woman. As she exhales a flock of birds takes flight. Surely, the sound was not more than a bird, settling down on an all too weak branch. The teenager’
- As she falls, tears stars to make their way down her rosy cheeks. Transforming into tiny particles of ice as the come in contact with the freezing temperatures of the air outside their hosting body.
Eleen: What is the purpose of this, sister!? What plan would benefit from heartache and sorrow? My blood is no more precious than yours. I am the reason for the need of your actions. Without my misste
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