Monday 27 December 2010 photo 4/7
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- As the voice of the sister dies out and mixes with the shadows the eyelids of the passed out girl slowly begins to move. When she wakes a new day is already dawning. Renewed with some unknown energy she raises - the force slowly spreading throughout her body, into all her limbs. As she bring her hands up towards her face, the energy stars to emerge out of the white/pink-ish palms of the young lady. Feathers, pearls and thin threads of silver appears out of nowhere and begins to braid themselves together.-
Eleen: Is this.... Mother’s crown?
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