The Acorns: IIA plummeting drop and a scatter the groundAll around me they layAcorns from trees, high a-top the leavesBut now on the ground to stayA warm autumn mem'ryAs child, quite small,Collecting the acornsAfter they fallA 'mount that's quite worthyOf gladness and praiseTo me a great treasureAll through the daysBut now as I trodAcross the lawn, gatedThey crunch underneath meWorthless and fadedThey've fallen beneath meForgotten, like child,The joy that was givenThrown to the wildA past that was crushedThe dreams that were cagedThe love that once blossomedIs gone, to this day.
The Ice Prophecy - Chapter 4They left the cafe soon after. After a couple questions on Varuin's part, they realized they were in a city called Lavura, about fifty miles north of Sentoria, Varuin's hometown. But their were still many questions left unanswered. For one, where would they go next? Malina's mystery was still unsolved, but they had no idea where to start looking for her past. Would Varuin leave Malina behind at an orphanage (which he hadn't the heart to do,) or would she follow him around nonstop? He had to admit he enjoyed her company, but he also didn't like the idea of being with a strange girl that he, nor she for that matter, knew anything about. Ice dra
The Ice Prophecy - Chapter 3The two stopped at a small light yellow stucco building. A sign creaked in the light breeze that was hanging from a bronze pole. It said Snow Lily Cafe in olde-style letters, and a simple depiction of a lily was carved underneath. Varuin and the girl without a name entered, getting their fair share of stares from the people sitting at nearby tables. Varuin glanced around nervously, especially at the group of artic wolves in the corner, wondering if word of the broken prophecy had really gotten this far. But he was in luck: the people were simply staring because a huge ice dragon and a dazed girl made quite an odd couple. They returned to thei