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Our Story- Chapter 12- Babysitting
The next morning I find myself in the comfort of my bed, with the faint feeling of a kiss on my cheek most likely from Libra, who I assume carried me here. I smile lightly and get up for breakfast, where I find BB and Sam eating a bowl of cereal together. I smile at them.
“Good morning.” I greet, and I get some fruit for myself.
“How’re you doing Emi?” I shrug a bit.
“All right. How are you doing?”
“Better. Still bored though.” BB said.
“Perhaps I can HELP?” Torvus’s voice said, coming from the kitchen’s wine cooler.
“... What did you have in mind?” I asked curiously.
“I'll tell you once you GET ME OUT OF THIS HELL TRAP!” He shouts, and I let him out of the wine cooler. “FINALLY!” He jumps out and has what looks like... A piranha looking fish biting down on his face.. “What took you so long?! Where you giving the rice field it's last will and testame
The Beauty on the Frozen SeaThe frozen ice consumes her and the winter gives her life.
Senses fill her mind and relieve her of her strife
Her figure lay in crimson white and her mind drifts off to sea
Eyes watch her with delight, hoping “I” could become “We”
His heart burns bright burning flames
His passion is there, and his head remains
Rare is this, rare is he
And rare is the beauty who lies on a frozen sea
His desire great and intense within him
Yet his courage is still young
He does not want to disrupt her
Like the beating of the sun
He timidly strolls out at night
When the moon’s arisen and the beauty at flight
In the misty frozen snow fluttered clouds
And darkly mysterious is the night sounds
He wants to get closer
To see and to touch her
But something unknown prevents him from going any further
And the moon slowly descends like the mind of a murtherer
Light consumes the sky above
And his passion and desire turns to worried love
Her figure laying on frozen snow
Our Story- Chapter 11- The Selkie
The next morning I wake up a little bit late, finding that the manor is quiet, but I can hear the faint sound of cooking below. I get up and go down to see what is cooking, and I see that Libra is cooking a simple beef stew. I smile at him.
“Hello, my dear.” I get some fruit for myself for breakfast.
“How are you doing?” I ask casually.
“... I’m fine.”
“Okay.” I eat my breakfast, wondering what I should do today.
“... Mercer and Ge'graz will be back in a month.” I nod with a small smile, figuring they’ll have quite a lot of fun.
“And later today, Cyrus and Sethena are leaving.”
“Ah...” I should get them something... A going away present... I hurriedly put away my dishes and then I quickly look around for what I needed. A picture album. I found one sooner than I expected, and I also found an old automatic developer camera. I go arou
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