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THE QUEST OF MY HEART AND SOUL...


My trusted companion and I raise our voices to the night skies, to release pent up energy, that we might rest well for the night: it is a habit I picked up from the wolf who had rescued me from a certain demise as I wandered the forests searching for my love...

We were merely 17 when she had been taken from me, from her life, by the evil King and his fearful army. She was a beauty, of that the news had spread far and wide. Hair of gold, shining like the sun, which was rare in these parts, with eyes the color of the sky, and full, fuchsia lips, as well as a figure that most women of the world could only dream of and envy. She was different from the inside as well, very soft, yet strong, feeling, compassionate, and still extremely powerful. I fell for her when we were but 5 years old, making sure that she knew it, always arising to my potential that she could find something worthy of me. I would die for her; I have scars to prove it. I fought off many men just to protect her, and our love...

It has been 2 years since I saw her, my love. I have been travelling the deepest, darkest corners of the Earth to find her location. The story of her disappearance has spread throughout this part of the world, and some have been touched enough to give me as much information as they have heard, though, others have sent me astray, and have probably alerted the Kings court of my relentless quest to find her and bring her back to safety. I have grown wiser when listening to some, for I have been sent forward in lies, wasting time...

You see the castle behind me? That is where they say my beloved is being held. It is yet far away, and is built on a bluff, which will be very difficult to scale. I have heard that there are all sorts of dangers awaiting anyone who attempts to infiltrate this place, from scorpions to secret warriors, the King and his lot are well protected, indeed. This does not daunt me at all, I have only one mission, that being to rescue my love...

I have been practicing climbing extreme obstacles. My wolf companion is a great instructor, showing me patiently where to step, hold on to, and avoid. His instincts are well honed, and I am trying to learn as best as I can with my human faults. It is not easy, and it will be worse once we begin the ascent to the castle, still, I would rather die trying than to never see my love again, and to not have tried to set her free...

I would employ others to help me, but, everyone is too fearful of the King and his mighty reach. Perhaps it is just as well, for I would not want to be responsible for another persons demise, except if they had their own reason to assist me...

As I stand at the top of this strange bluff, so near the sky, I raise myself to the Heaven's, asking for supernatural powers to aid me in this mission. My wolf friend seems to understand, as he is raising his howl in his most eloquent manner, and allowing it to flow from deep within. Animals such as this wolf, are amazing, they are so intelligent, or is it perceptual? Whatever the case, I am happy to have such a guardian, for he is powerful, true, and as determined as am I...

Before we lay down to sleep for the night, I will face the direction of the castle, sending out my heart that perhaps my love might feel my presence nearby. I will yell out that I love her, only her, and that life without her is emptiness. I will then thank the Heavens for the courage to continue and accomplish this mission...

More to come...

2 comments:

RW said...

Wow how cool is that! Awesome Lyndalyn! Hugs & much love!! :D

Lynda said...

Thanks Roger, as soon as the Holiday rush is behind me, I will finish this one, and have tons more in store... much love, hugs and :))))) YOU ROCK DUDE!!!!!!!!!!!