I shattered. Time has turned. And now I must leave.
As I gazed apon my mortal shell I silently weeped as the remnents faded and floated away on the faint breeze that blew through my being, and scattering me to the wind. For that is the fate as those who dabble in the forbidden and ancient magics.
When I turned back time I thought with grife and dissapinotment that my life, my own time was worth only a minute. I thought it wasen't enough. But now as I gaze I find that a minute, even though it may seem short, is all the time you need to turn something your way, its really is worth a life time. Live were saved and the battle was won with our team out on top. All is as I had hoped.
As I wandered the allys I began thinking of my life; the desions I have made, the ones I regret, the ones I rejoice. And also my childhood, my mother, the times we were appart. As my thoughts ran their course so did my ethreal body. Slowly as I follow the wind they lead my to the place where I now belong, a place where I may rest.
The surf washes over my feet and I curle my toes in the wet sand with the soft foam about my anckles. The water warmly welcomes me as I stride forward under the waves. I see her face, her genuine smile and am now back once again in her embrace.
