Dry my tears_Joan_Trying to Forget._The True Princess (And the Dragon's Lair)
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Dry my tears
She had not moved for the past thirty minutes. I tried to reach out to her but I knew my touch could not make it better, not this time. Why I stood in front of her this whole time? I could not find it in me to leave her. She had not said a word for the past forty minutes. She was hurt. And I encouraged the pain by not comforting her. I should have caught her when she fell. I should have taken her into my arms and carried her to bed. But, I did not. I knew she despised me, at least for these past few moments. If only I could tell her..."Will you stop?" Stop what?"Will you stop looking at me?", ...
Joan
They said Joan of Arc was a witch, so she burned at the stake. But those were just rumors the English created, and not twenty years later, Jeanne d’Arc was posthumously absolved of all charges. She died a martyr, a hero for all of France to remember. The same could not bwww.onedoor.cce said about Joan DuBois.******Joan lay on a damp patch of mossy grass, incredibly focused on her breathing, sure that her last breath was bound to come in a matter of seconds. She was bleeding out in many different areas, the most obvious one on the side of her torso. She watched the blood slowly trickle out, soaking the cloth...
Trying to Forget.
Trying to Forget."Well, well, well. It's J. I missed you for a few lifetimes, did you get the Messiah bit out of your system?"You better believe it. I thought it would be a doddle and a giggle, but it was anything but. All I wanted to do was to say a few sensible bits of advice and they started to read all manner of stuff into it."“Par for the course, J, and no hearing aids at that time, so bound to be mishearing. What's your name this lifetime, I take it it's not Jesus again, is it?""You kidding? It's Bob, and I'm definitely not going the Messiah route again. Geeezzzz, that was some lesson in...
The True Princess (And the Dragon's Lair)
Princess Meredith only had one more challenge before she could truly claim the kingdom. She had to evade the giantest of the dragons and collect the treasure, and then she would give it back to her parents and they would be so wealthy they would be crowned the rightful king and queen and wouldn’t have to work anymore; they would just pay somebody else to do all the governing. Meredith had heard about servants and advisors and other people who did the king and queen’s work for them so the king and queen could lounge around all day in their massive halls and quarters. Meredith wasn’t q...