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Post by Laurel Chaisson on Mar 12, 2006 16:24:24 GMT -5
*hug*
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Post by muirrin on Mar 12, 2006 20:25:01 GMT -5
*more hugs*
Congrats and best wishes for this upcoming year.
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Post by Sáille on Mar 13, 2006 7:31:34 GMT -5
*throws another hug into the party*
Congrats! ;D Hope you'll have a very good year!
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Post by Kivawolfspeaker on Mar 13, 2006 9:06:53 GMT -5
Djgirl,
I hope you have a wonderful year
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Post by Shaelyn on Mar 13, 2006 14:17:26 GMT -5
~group huggles~
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Post by djgirlcherise on Mar 13, 2006 23:24:00 GMT -5
Hello Beautifuls,
I don't have enough fingers to write the words to tell you how special you are to me. If you say we can all be friends forever, than we will!
A POEM FOR MY HIGHER VIBRATIONS FAMILY:
Late evening, early morning I hop the 8 o clock bus The sky's they rumble, the people they tumble Why does everyone make such a fuss?
Let's take today and steal away the warmth of the sun we'll hold our hands, walk the land and find ourselves in love
The air is warm, the birds they gather we ask "what is that tune" From us, young love, we sing to you watch the flower's bloom
On that day, you could say I had learned a lot The birds are wise, the flowers come alive Take notice when you stop
The sky is rumbling, the people are tumbling I hop the 8 o clock bus Stand firm I know, this land can't be for show Nature is a part of us.
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Post by Caerai on Mar 14, 2006 4:23:55 GMT -5
Happy birthday...seeing as a poem was for a few birthdays ago i'm having to think up something different.
Meh okay i'll go with a story! What's your favorite genre?
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Post by djgirlcherise on Mar 14, 2006 12:21:33 GMT -5
Egyptians...
Love you lots, Caerai.
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Post by Kivawolfspeaker on Mar 14, 2006 12:31:46 GMT -5
Dj,
When I read your reply, my first thought was "Walk Like an Egyptian". Not really sure why I felt I needed to say that but I did.
Jen
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Post by muirrin on Mar 15, 2006 2:10:06 GMT -5
I loved learning about the Ancient Egyptians at school... kinda wish I could take a history unit here but I don't have room in my course.
btw dj, that poem's pretty apt for my life here, except no bus for me. Every time I walk to uni, I pass the lake and there is so much native wildlife there, it's absolutely awe-inspiring. Today I noticed more ducklings and other baby birds and more waterlilies in bloom - a sign of hope?
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Post by waterjag on Mar 15, 2006 6:03:56 GMT -5
May your day be blessed on your solar birthdate the fire within that we celebrate, when your lunar birthdate comes, may you be blessed with the graces and virtues of the universe
Happy Birthday
(it sounds egyptian) Akar kiki sasiki
Jacques
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Post by jonnathetiger on Mar 15, 2006 20:35:56 GMT -5
I'm sorry I'm so late...hasn't been a very positive week...but I send you an extension on your birthday! LOL
Jonna the Tiger
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Post by djgirlcherise on Mar 15, 2006 23:21:55 GMT -5
It's never to late to send love. The best part is, it always comes back to you. Sometimes fast and sometimes slow, it's all relative.
Lot's of love to you too Jonna, My Tiger.
WaterJag,
I send an Om from all my virtues to you. Thank you for the blessing.
Caerai,
He promised an Egyptian story on the weekend. Really, really looking forward to reading it.
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Post by jeremy on Mar 17, 2006 2:19:33 GMT -5
Happy (belated) birthday Cherise *hug*
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Post by djgirlcherise on Mar 17, 2006 11:20:33 GMT -5
Thanks a lot J. It's nice to see you on the boards. Stick around for awhile, will ya?
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Post by thecrystalmaiden on Mar 17, 2006 19:44:30 GMT -5
Happy happy happy birthday! Sry I'm late!
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Post by djgirlcherise on Mar 17, 2006 23:04:44 GMT -5
thanks CrystalMaiden,
Really wish for your health to be improved, and it's nice to see you back.
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Post by Caerai on Mar 18, 2006 4:27:59 GMT -5
Chapter One: The sun scampered over the horizon leaving the yellow sands of egypt grey. The heat of the day had not yet passed and the sand was still warm to the touch. A slight breeze blew sand over the dunes and through the front of the gates. The houses rose up in square like shapes, never exceeding more than two stories high, while many allyways connected them. The main street led to a palace and behind that, the top of a pyramid could be seen. This was the town of Aluanun a great egyptian ruler and pharoh it was rumored he had memorised every passage in the book of the dead and taught his own surgeons the widely known surgical techniques that were now predominant in egypt. A smile crossed Cheriasha's face as she looked through the gates. In 2000 yearts this will all be forgotten, a great warrior will pass through these lands, and what is known of egypt will be burned with Alexandra, she thought with a smile. He black hair was long and tied to stand behind her. She wore Persian garb, and two curving swords were tucked into a belt of blue silk. Her beautiful face was not scarred and her blue eyes seemed wise with wisdom beyond her years. She was one of the people that walked this planet and did not belong. From a different universe she knew things, even the most educated or spiritual could never grasp. She took a s tep through the gates and closed her eyes for a moment, counting the people, the guards the scents, smells, and anything else that crossed into her otherworldly senses. She strode confidently a nd people silenced as she passed by. Murmurs were heard "Is that..." one townsman called before being silanced with a glare. Growing tired of this she said loudly "Someone must take me to your leader, I bring grave news"...gathering his courage a nearby man spoke out "The only news your bring is pain and torture Immortal, even though your kind can not die at least give up your human shell!" he spat violently at her feet. Before the spit hit the ground she had dislodged a small star shaped peice of metal from her him and threw it. Scratching the mans neck he fell to the ground instantly. "The poison will keep him unconcious for a few days, now who will take me to him." The towns folk scattered and she sighed. It looks like i'll have to find my own way she thought. Chapter one end, I know it's not that well written but is it what you were after? I'll write more if you like it
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Post by djgirlcherise on Mar 18, 2006 12:48:06 GMT -5
Caerai,
I love the story like a bee loves flowers. Please continue. It's fascinating and very, very entertaining.
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Post by Caerai on Apr 7, 2006 6:49:36 GMT -5
Chapter Two
Cheriasha looked towards the center of the city, the building she laid eyes on seemed out of place. Persian she thought to herself. She smiled solfty and walked towards it. I didn't think he'd be so blunt....so obviously....transcendual. This world was different to the one we live in now, Meldings of culture were common, some who walked this earth were called immortal and feared for their knowledge and fighting abilities, although they could die, they were just reborn...Cheriasha was one of these people. She was on her 20th incarnation, there were those older than her, but she was at least triple the age of anyone in this town, save for perhaps the one man in that castle...Could it be him... she thought her heart skipping a beat [/i]I wonder if he remembers me...I wonder if he still...[/i] She forced herself to stop her thought path, forcing one foot infront of the other, climbing now up the very persian steps crafted from white marble...
End chatper two, Chapter three sooner hopefully.
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Post by pearldancer on Apr 7, 2006 17:30:36 GMT -5
more more! encore!
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