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- Cherry/Maple Wand 13 1/4" Essence of a Dragon's Heartstring; 10 1/2" 4wood mix - unicorn hair core
Her Sleep walking began on another floor - follow her journey from here
Setting the Scene: Andromeda continued on her journey, convinced in her dream that she was simply running from him, not letting him get close. She had heard the voices of people once called friends, she had heard the boy who now cornered the market of her dreams where once Bruin had but more importantly she had heard the howls of the wolves calling to her. The moons phases were strong and more so for those magical creatures called werewolves. Andromeda stood in front of the large doors and opened them even in her slumber, she opened them effortlessly. As the cold air hit her, the landscape of her dream changed. The night itself was dark, barely a star shone in the sky and the moon that did shine was obscured by clouds and though she dreamed she could hear the wolves howling, one was now audible in the distance as if it skirted the far edges of the Forbidden Forest. Andromeda's head twitched, her left foot made a conscious step back ward but something made her move onwards. To any who looked on they would think some ghost were now dancing across the lawn.
Andromeda heard her name repeated, the soft tones of his voice urging her to turn as if he was warning her but she couldn't. Her path had already been made, her bed already slept in, her fate decided. She was just a pawn, had no control of what had been before or what was to come. All about her was a black cloud, the shape still ahead of her always out of reach. Reaching out her hands she pushed, kept pushing through the haze, the mist until she was standing now on the lawn. Music was blaring behind her and as she looked down she giggled to see pixie shoes on her feet and a silly pixie costume on her body. It was halloween and she had way too much candy, she was literally high from the stuff and her feet so restless had taken her outside. Looking up she could see the beautiful light of the full moon as it shone down on the lawn. Giggling again she raced out onto the lawn and began to dance...
Her Sleep Walking Continues...
Setting the Scene: Andromeda continued on her journey, convinced in her dream that she was simply running from him, not letting him get close. She had heard the voices of people once called friends, she had heard the boy who now cornered the market of her dreams where once Bruin had but more importantly she had heard the howls of the wolves calling to her. The moons phases were strong and more so for those magical creatures called werewolves. Andromeda stood in front of the large doors and opened them even in her slumber, she opened them effortlessly. As the cold air hit her, the landscape of her dream changed. The night itself was dark, barely a star shone in the sky and the moon that did shine was obscured by clouds and though she dreamed she could hear the wolves howling, one was now audible in the distance as if it skirted the far edges of the Forbidden Forest. Andromeda's head twitched, her left foot made a conscious step back ward but something made her move onwards. To any who looked on they would think some ghost were now dancing across the lawn.
Andromeda heard her name repeated, the soft tones of his voice urging her to turn as if he was warning her but she couldn't. Her path had already been made, her bed already slept in, her fate decided. She was just a pawn, had no control of what had been before or what was to come. All about her was a black cloud, the shape still ahead of her always out of reach. Reaching out her hands she pushed, kept pushing through the haze, the mist until she was standing now on the lawn. Music was blaring behind her and as she looked down she giggled to see pixie shoes on her feet and a silly pixie costume on her body. It was halloween and she had way too much candy, she was literally high from the stuff and her feet so restless had taken her outside. Looking up she could see the beautiful light of the full moon as it shone down on the lawn. Giggling again she raced out onto the lawn and began to dance...
Her Sleep Walking Continues...