"Who are you?" she asked, her voice trembling as much as the wind swept trees about her.
"That is unimportant," said a surprisingly high pitched voice.
"On the contrary, I think it quite important," the fact that the person before her was a woman calmed her slightly. Surely this woman would see reason.
The hood turned and Aliya realized she had been looking at the woman's back this whole time, the woods were so dark.
"You really wish to know?" the voice had become almost menacing, a far cry from just moments before. "Than you shall know."
The hood was lowered towards her and she felt the woman's breath on her as a tiny whisper was almost swept away with the wind. Aliya gasped and cowered down, bracing herself against a tree. No, it was impossible.
~*~
As you may have figured out, I am D. T. Faerie. And since you get to read my name, there shouldn't be anyone spelling it differently. I get quite annoyed when something is addressed to 'Fairy' instead of 'Faerie'.
Besides that, what else would you like to know?
I love to read and write so this blog will be an experiment of sorts, it may not just be blog posts, but bits of writing as well, like above. Enough for this entry post, I will endeavor to make all other posts more interesting.
May the portal of your imagination never be closed,
D. T. Faerie
Tuesday, October 2, 2007
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