Walking In the Garden -- The Quest Continues...

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Subject: Walking In the Garden

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Laeriel

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Date Posted: 19:14:29 06/12/02 Wed

Laeriel wandered through the garden. The autumn leaves fell softly from above and clung to the coarse material of her cloak. A few golden leaves decorated her sandy colored hair. Her brown eyes looked almost reddish amongst the range of autumn colors. The events of the day were still rushing through Laeriel's head in an intellegible jumble. The day started out cold and unfriendly, and now it was warm and invitingly beautiful. And it was only mid morning, the sun still hung low in the sky. Laeriel took a deep breath of the cool air, breathing was so wonderful. Walking was so wonderful, everything was wonderful. Life had a new fulness and meaning.

Laeriel wished she was with Rhylin. They both parted shortly after their kiss. Laeriel had needed to find her sister, and she didn't want the prying eyes of the palace to see her with Rhylin. In fact, she didn't want any eyes to see them together. She had to have time to adjust, this was a new and strange thing for Laeriel. She had never been in love before, and was not exactly sure what she should do about it, or if she should do something about it. Half of her wanted to keep it locked away forever, and the other half wanted to shout it from the highest mountain. Both halves agreed, though, that for the time being, it would be kept quiet.

Laeriel looked up at the cloudless sky. Wondering what Rhylin was doing right now.

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