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(( Okay, remember that lovely lit tid-bit I posted in a previous journal entry about how I was going to tell part of Hybrys's story? Well... here it is. It isn't everything word for word, but it's what she would write in her journal, if she had one. This is long and is going to take a great deal of time to read. I will try to rush through things though. ))
Journal,
It is my fifth birthday today! I can't wait for the rest of the day to unfold. My Mommy is comming over here to Daddy's land. I love my Mom and Dad very much. I hope I get a pony. I want one from my Daddy's horse. The stallion has a funny name. I think it means rage in my Daddy's tongue. It's hard to understand Ravyn sometimes. It's so ... harsh sounding. It sounds like you're angry all the time when you talk. I love my mommy's language. It's so beautiful and flowy. It's even more gorgeous than how the elf peoples talk! I miss my mommy. She's so wonderful.
I hope she brings that boy. I like him a lot. He's kind to me. But if he comes, the page who is in training might get jealous. Maybe it's not so much a good idea after all. It doesn't matter much. After today I will get to see him. It is time for me to go see Mommy. I think she is here. I will write later.
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Journal,
It is me again. I saw the page, and mommy didn't bring the boy. I asked what his name was because I forgot. It was DeJean. I like him. He's a Dragonelle just like my Mommy, but comes from a purer line. He's one of the older generations I guess. I don't know. The pages' name is Zidan. He was there today at the party.
I had fun today, but something bothers me. They acted different. Usually, they show love towards one another but daddy seemed particularly angry. Not only with her, but every one. He was very short tempered for some reason. He was being very cold too. It was hard for me to hug him because ... he felt different. I don't know why... But now I am going to my mommy's kingdom beyond the mountain ridge to the east and through the Guardanian Lands.
I like the Guardanians. They are always kind and I really enjoy staying there. That is were DeJean lives. I guess my mommy's people, and them are friends. I am glad that they are. I have to go, it's my bed time.
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Journal,
Last night, I got really upset. I know I haven't written in here in a long time, so I might as well tell you everything while I still can.
It's been a few years since I wrote down anything in here. It's my last night at my mom's and I have a crush on DeJean. He and I have spent years together, and he has been fighting me. I found out that he was the Legendary Crystal Knight. I was amazed...
I lost this journal and couldn't find it until just now. I'm clearing my room out and going back to my Father's lands. I just wish the two lands weren't so far apart. I talked to my mom, and she does love my father. The only reason that they are apart is that she needs to be here for her people. Noble, yes, and I can understand, I just wish there was a place where we could go to stay as a family together. It's hard for me, but I can't complain. It wouldn't be right of me to. I need to think of others before myself.
Oh! Here's something exciting, and very new. DeJean and I built this log cabin in the forest. It's small, and made just for us. It's our little hiding place. There are things there that we've picked up from our many adventues. Both the childish ones, and the ones with meaning. He taught me a great deal and just the other day I almost defeated him in a spar we were having. I am going to miss him almost as much as my own mother. Time to move on...
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Journal
A few months have passed. Nothing much has happened and I have settled down in my old room at my father's black palace. I never remembered it being black... or this... wicked looking. He still has this odd feeling about him. He still feels cold. I wonder why...
I guess I should keep my eye on him or something. I am keeping my sword fighting up by playing with the Knights in my father's army. Zidan finally became what he worked for all of those years. Grant it, he has little to no rank, but he's still a knight and I am very proud of him. He is absolutely gorgeous. He reminds me of DeJean, but not. I'm a better fighter than he is now. Which is kinda funny. He loves my raven black hair long, and I love it when he runs his fingers through my hair. Later on tonight, he is going to sneak up to my room and we are going to run into the night to catch up on some old times. I've missed a great deal apparently.
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(( Okay this is all I have time for at the present. I am not done here so check back later. ))
 Hybrys · Tue Nov 30, 2004 @ 10:55pm · 2 Comments |
