Another Time Chapter 7
by Sailor Vega
calli_thaala@yahoo.com
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GOMEN NASAI for the oh SO LONG break from writing! I got caught up in SO MUCH STUFF that this really got put on the back burner, then I forgot a vital piece that is absolutely necessary, and JUST REMEMBERED IT! *L* But that's alright! I'm back for good now! (I hope!) Feel honored, oh wonderful readers! I was gonna put this off for a while and memorize Hamlet's "To be or not to be..." speech for English, but I was checking my mail at school (tsk tsk, I know!) and I read an E-mail from ~Andrea~ which persuaded me to write something! Thanks to EVERYONE that has written me about this fic! It really does mean a LOT to me! But I'm not here to go on forever with ANs, so I'll go ahead and get started. OH! And this is another PG or PG-13 (it IS a continuation of the themes from the last chapter, and you were warned then...) OH! And I'm writing another fic (two actually...) but I'm not gonna post 'em 'til I'm done with them, so be on the look out for "For Destiny's Sake" and "I Try." I might send in the first piece of each so I can hear what ya'll think of 'em. Well, I will DEFINITELY stop rambling now! So, without further ado, I present to you Another Time: Chapter 7
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~~MYSTERIOUS DARK PLACE~~
A lone figure huddled against a tree, shivering as the frigid wind swiftly enshrouded him, cursing the one who had caused him to be expulsed from the inn. Yes, if only that stupid servant of the king hadn't shown up, he would have been able to claim that perfect specimen for himself. Instead, the only reminders he had of the encounter were deep crimson lines of abashment running along his cheeks... and deep through his heart. No matter, the physical marks would heal quickly, if he wished them to. After all, thanks to his new allies he was now a powerful mage capable of conquering the likes of Merlin. And the wench was of no consequence; he preferred her lady cousin more. His new friends had promised him the Queen and all of England. All his cohorts wanted in return for these was the girl. Besides, the scars gave him a rugged, powerful appearance. Yes, those marks of shame might just serve him later on. Mordred shivered as the wind picked up and, with one last glance at the glowing inn, began his long trek into the dark, desolate night which soon enveloped him.
~~~~~~`,~~~~{@}~~~~~~`,~~~~{@}~~~~~~`,~~~~{@}~~~~~~`,~~~~{@} Well, that's it for chapter 7! What do you think so far? Do ya hate it, love it, what? And where do YOU think the story should go? It's all up to you! PLEASE tell me what you want to read! (and I'll see if it fits into the story line.) Send all comments, flames, ideas, etc. to calli_thaala@yahoo.com or sailah_vega@hotmail.com Oh, you probably know this already, but FANFIC AUTHORS LIVE OFF MAIL! MAIL ME (AND ANY OTHER AUTHOR YOU'VE READ!) It shows that we are appreciated and it REALLY means a lot to us! Thanks!
by Sailor Vega
calli_thaala@yahoo.com
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Non story stuff:
GOMEN NASAI for the oh SO LONG break from writing! I got caught up in SO MUCH STUFF that this really got put on the back burner, then I forgot a vital piece that is absolutely necessary, and JUST REMEMBERED IT! *L* But that's alright! I'm back for good now! (I hope!) Feel honored, oh wonderful readers! I was gonna put this off for a while and memorize Hamlet's "To be or not to be..." speech for English, but I was checking my mail at school (tsk tsk, I know!) and I read an E-mail from ~Andrea~ which persuaded me to write something! Thanks to EVERYONE that has written me about this fic! It really does mean a LOT to me! But I'm not here to go on forever with ANs, so I'll go ahead and get started. OH! And this is another PG or PG-13 (it IS a continuation of the themes from the last chapter, and you were warned then...) OH! And I'm writing another fic (two actually...) but I'm not gonna post 'em 'til I'm done with them, so be on the look out for "For Destiny's Sake" and "I Try." I might send in the first piece of each so I can hear what ya'll think of 'em. Well, I will DEFINITELY stop rambling now! So, without further ado, I present to you Another Time: Chapter 7
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(denotes something the author says to YOU, my DEAR reader!)
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~~MYSTERIOUS DARK PLACE~~
A lone figure huddled against a tree, shivering as the frigid wind swiftly enshrouded him, cursing the one who had caused him to be expulsed from the inn. Yes, if only that stupid servant of the king hadn't shown up, he would have been able to claim that perfect specimen for himself. Instead, the only reminders he had of the encounter were deep crimson lines of abashment running along his cheeks... and deep through his heart. No matter, the physical marks would heal quickly, if he wished them to. After all, thanks to his new allies he was now a powerful mage capable of conquering the likes of Merlin. And the wench was of no consequence; he preferred her lady cousin more. His new friends had promised him the Queen and all of England. All his cohorts wanted in return for these was the girl. Besides, the scars gave him a rugged, powerful appearance. Yes, those marks of shame might just serve him later on. Mordred shivered as the wind picked up and, with one last glance at the glowing inn, began his long trek into the dark, desolate night which soon enveloped him.
~~~~~~`,~~~~{@}~~~~~~`,~~~~{@}~~~~~~`,~~~~{@}~~~~~~`,~~~~{@} Well, that's it for chapter 7! What do you think so far? Do ya hate it, love it, what? And where do YOU think the story should go? It's all up to you! PLEASE tell me what you want to read! (and I'll see if it fits into the story line.) Send all comments, flames, ideas, etc. to calli_thaala@yahoo.com or sailah_vega@hotmail.com Oh, you probably know this already, but FANFIC AUTHORS LIVE OFF MAIL! MAIL ME (AND ANY OTHER AUTHOR YOU'VE READ!) It shows that we are appreciated and it REALLY means a lot to us! Thanks!
