willowisp
An epic quest on which a hero rides to support his fair maden. Braving the Horrible Horrors of which lesser men would dash themselfs into the abbys of mans mind to escape reallity. Honnorable and nobel, unbent, unbroken; truly pure in his conquest of saintly days of yore. To rescue unfairly punnished princeses from their firery guards and banish all evil.
hmm sparkling is an intresting consept. it glistens like fresh fallen snow in the sun but can burn with the intensity of a flame. in the most spectacular fire workes look close and you will see the spakling gun powder
rain, rain, rain this never ending rain it is always falling ever drenching my awesome boat.
that stark white light that flashes across the sky on a semi constant basis is increably fasinating. as it moves in a forked pattern seeking the ground i cant help but stare in awe of this awesome force of nature
as you sit staring at the girls in the red gown you cant help but ponder how nice she looks. she dances to the music her hips sway to the beat and is the center of attention where ever she stands. you pluck up the courrage to finally go and talk to her to get to notice you as you noticed her. as you start to walk over she spots you and your heart flutters as she beckons towards you. you start to dance slowly at first than you work your way up. as the dance ends you say to the lady in red "good night and for tonight I was yours"
the girl in the glittering gown was stunning in front of the obciene crowd. she blushed as the spot light caught her in its beams and the glare from it made her gown burst in a multitude of color and shined like a flame in the dark.