Waltz

Chapter 1: The Flightless Time

Dreams and reality. They are two different things. But they are the same because they both are. Different worlds.

And Lord Conrad Weller knew that too well. As he too has experienced the ungratefulness of dreams and reality.

Kiss me sweet I'm sleeping

In silence,

All alone in ice and snow…

'The long spring day,
its mists rising,
before I know it
has turned to twilight,
and the heart that crowds my chest
hurts me so'

In your eyes I search for

my memory,

Los in vain so far in the

scenery,

Hold me tight and swear again,

And again we'll never be apart,

'I moan
like the mountain thrushes.
Then from the mountains
where our great Lord,
a god aloof…'

We set sail in the darkness of the night,

Out to the sea…

To find me there…

To find you there…

Love me now if you dare…

…is pleased to wander,
a wind comes blowing,
and as I stand alone,
morning and night,
it turns back my sleeve
and I think how auspicious
is that one word "back"!'

Kiss me sweet…

'I call myself a man of spirit,
but on this journey,
grass for a pillow,
my thoughts keep going back—
no way to stop them—
and like the fires that burn
when fisher girls of Ami Bay
boil down their salt…'

I'm sleeping in sorrow,

All alone to see you tomorrow…

'these memories burn
deep within my heart.
along side with envy and guilt,'

In my dream I'm calling your name

you are my love…

'Because the winds across the mountain
blow without cease,
each night in sleep unfailingly
I think with longing
of my love back home,'

My love…

'To the place which I belong to.'

'Thank you. …' a man said standing in front of a grave.

'And I'm sorry. I'm so sorry that I couldn't protect you.' As he said those words he broke into tears. Reached for the grave stone and fell to the snowy ground.

Then it started to snow so beautifully. On that magestic morning. In that glorius land.

Hey, sorry but I decided to change my previous story.( To those who read the cursed flower.) I'll give guys a quiz. The star of this chapter is...? Guess the name of the man and the person he was talking about.

The next Chapter is: Lake Path