Deep and Powerful:
Some times Daine would look out of the window of the tower and hear in the back of her mind a voice that would tell her she was fine. Three years later pregnancy took over Daine's life. Her and Numair would have a child soon and Diane couldn't have any time to sit here anymore. Perin killed her first child and only laughed at her fore it. He had tried again, but Numair had saved her. That was it: Numair had saved her.
She had always been told love would concur anything. That no matter what she'd always have her true love, even if there was nothing else. She could hear Numair in the next room. He was working, writing, and talking to himself. She sighed and leaned back into the fluffy pillows. She realized something. They had been right. Numair would save her. He always had, why wouldn't he now? Why should she believe people when they said there's no such thing as true love? If Numair wasn't he was pretty close to it.
He kept her safe and happy. He made sure she was warm at night and was there when she had nightmares. He always stayed clam when she got scared. He never fought with her or got angry with her, even if he was angry he never let it show. She remembered when he got thrown out of Perin's trial. He had walked in and not noticing her he rampaged around the bedroom, saying things he'd never said around her before. When he had walked back into the living room and saw her he instantly went back to his sweet, romantic, cuddly, I'll do what ever you want self. He had tried to encore the fact that he had just sworn so loudly they could probably still hear him in the main hall. He sat with her and tried to play it over like he wasn't mad. She knew he was though. She could fell his shaking with anger.
He was mad that Perin was about to get off with only a few years of jail. So many people knew him, but when they saw how scared Daine was to be around anyone they all quickly condemned him to death. She remembered listening though the doors so she could listen, but not be there. She could still hear Numair's voice though the door, talking quietly to Alanna, saying how glad he was to be able to watch Perin die. Daine was kind of scared to let him hold her that night. She knew he wanted Perin dead, and for some reason she couldn't deal with it. When Numair asked her what was wrong, she had to tell him. Numair felt so bad. He held her and cuddled her and tried to make her fell better. He apologized at least a hundred times for ever saying that, but Daine had to ask.
'Do you want him dead?' She asked looking up at him. Numair was holding her tight.
'Yes, Daine, I do want him dead.' Numair sighed. 'I want any one that hurts you dead.'
Daine could still see the hurt in his eyes when he looked at her. He wanted her to be safe and happy and never scared of anything. Diane was so deep in thought that she didn't realize that he was standing in the door way.
'Well here's something you don't see every day.' He teased sitting on the edge of the bed. He was trying to make her feel better.
'What?' She asked confused.
'You in deep thought.' He smiled innocently. Daine laughed despite herself.
'I love you.' She whispered and kissed him.
'I should tell you that more often.' He declared. Diane smiled. 'What are you thinking about?'
'You know all those things that happened to me?' She looked at him. Numair's eyes turned to sorrow for her.
'What about them?' He asked brushing her hair with his fingers.
'What if bad things happen to people for a reason?' She looked at him. 'What if we all have something to teach each other, but we don't want to because it hurts to much to think abut it.'
'Well that's interesting.' Numair frowned thinking what she was saying over.
'What if we all have been though experiences and we were meant to so we teach every one else something?'
'Magelet, you might be on to something.' Numair said thoughtfully.
'What if we're all supposed to learn about every experience without going through it?' Daine was finally getting to ask questions she'd been having all her life.
'And what we're we supposed to learn from your experience?' He asked.
'Never run away from your husband.' She replied cuddling closer to him. She knew Numair was smiling.
'Magelet, I think I've learned something too.' He told her.
'What?'
'That you and I and our child are going to be just fine so long as you don't find the answer to your question.'
'Why?'
'Even with you being a niece of the gods, I highly doubt they'd like it if you figured out the secrets to life.' He smiled.
'I'd think Da would make them deal with it.' Diane kissed him.
'Diane are you sure you're alright.'
'So long as you don't leave me.' Daine looked at him. She wasn't afraid anymore. Suddenly all her fear, anguish, and hate slipped her mind. 'I just need you.'
'I'm not leaving you Daine. I'd never live without you.'
Diane and Numair looked up at each other and at that moment they both reached an unspoken agreement. So long as they were together nether of them would ever be scared, upset, or angry ever again. And they weren't. They had three children and they passed their knowledge on to them. For hundreds of years after the couples death their descendents past on their knowledge of life and love. And for some reason, none of them was ever scared nor afraid of anything once they found that their ancestors were right, there was one shelter from the world...the deep secret that Daine and Numair had figured out so many years ago. The Deep Secrets...
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MUST READ THIS...
Get the title now? I know it was short and was very jumpy, but I'd rather just get to the point of the story. And those questions might just be right. How do we know how to live life if we don't understand every thing? That's my question on life. One of the reasons I wrote this, just because I wanted to see what you thought...so tell me. Just click the little button down in the left corner for those of you that don't know the drill...oh, don't worry I'm not going to forget my line....
THAT"S ALL FOLKS!!!!!!!!!
Some times Daine would look out of the window of the tower and hear in the back of her mind a voice that would tell her she was fine. Three years later pregnancy took over Daine's life. Her and Numair would have a child soon and Diane couldn't have any time to sit here anymore. Perin killed her first child and only laughed at her fore it. He had tried again, but Numair had saved her. That was it: Numair had saved her.
She had always been told love would concur anything. That no matter what she'd always have her true love, even if there was nothing else. She could hear Numair in the next room. He was working, writing, and talking to himself. She sighed and leaned back into the fluffy pillows. She realized something. They had been right. Numair would save her. He always had, why wouldn't he now? Why should she believe people when they said there's no such thing as true love? If Numair wasn't he was pretty close to it.
He kept her safe and happy. He made sure she was warm at night and was there when she had nightmares. He always stayed clam when she got scared. He never fought with her or got angry with her, even if he was angry he never let it show. She remembered when he got thrown out of Perin's trial. He had walked in and not noticing her he rampaged around the bedroom, saying things he'd never said around her before. When he had walked back into the living room and saw her he instantly went back to his sweet, romantic, cuddly, I'll do what ever you want self. He had tried to encore the fact that he had just sworn so loudly they could probably still hear him in the main hall. He sat with her and tried to play it over like he wasn't mad. She knew he was though. She could fell his shaking with anger.
He was mad that Perin was about to get off with only a few years of jail. So many people knew him, but when they saw how scared Daine was to be around anyone they all quickly condemned him to death. She remembered listening though the doors so she could listen, but not be there. She could still hear Numair's voice though the door, talking quietly to Alanna, saying how glad he was to be able to watch Perin die. Daine was kind of scared to let him hold her that night. She knew he wanted Perin dead, and for some reason she couldn't deal with it. When Numair asked her what was wrong, she had to tell him. Numair felt so bad. He held her and cuddled her and tried to make her fell better. He apologized at least a hundred times for ever saying that, but Daine had to ask.
'Do you want him dead?' She asked looking up at him. Numair was holding her tight.
'Yes, Daine, I do want him dead.' Numair sighed. 'I want any one that hurts you dead.'
Daine could still see the hurt in his eyes when he looked at her. He wanted her to be safe and happy and never scared of anything. Diane was so deep in thought that she didn't realize that he was standing in the door way.
'Well here's something you don't see every day.' He teased sitting on the edge of the bed. He was trying to make her feel better.
'What?' She asked confused.
'You in deep thought.' He smiled innocently. Daine laughed despite herself.
'I love you.' She whispered and kissed him.
'I should tell you that more often.' He declared. Diane smiled. 'What are you thinking about?'
'You know all those things that happened to me?' She looked at him. Numair's eyes turned to sorrow for her.
'What about them?' He asked brushing her hair with his fingers.
'What if bad things happen to people for a reason?' She looked at him. 'What if we all have something to teach each other, but we don't want to because it hurts to much to think abut it.'
'Well that's interesting.' Numair frowned thinking what she was saying over.
'What if we all have been though experiences and we were meant to so we teach every one else something?'
'Magelet, you might be on to something.' Numair said thoughtfully.
'What if we're all supposed to learn about every experience without going through it?' Daine was finally getting to ask questions she'd been having all her life.
'And what we're we supposed to learn from your experience?' He asked.
'Never run away from your husband.' She replied cuddling closer to him. She knew Numair was smiling.
'Magelet, I think I've learned something too.' He told her.
'What?'
'That you and I and our child are going to be just fine so long as you don't find the answer to your question.'
'Why?'
'Even with you being a niece of the gods, I highly doubt they'd like it if you figured out the secrets to life.' He smiled.
'I'd think Da would make them deal with it.' Diane kissed him.
'Diane are you sure you're alright.'
'So long as you don't leave me.' Daine looked at him. She wasn't afraid anymore. Suddenly all her fear, anguish, and hate slipped her mind. 'I just need you.'
'I'm not leaving you Daine. I'd never live without you.'
Diane and Numair looked up at each other and at that moment they both reached an unspoken agreement. So long as they were together nether of them would ever be scared, upset, or angry ever again. And they weren't. They had three children and they passed their knowledge on to them. For hundreds of years after the couples death their descendents past on their knowledge of life and love. And for some reason, none of them was ever scared nor afraid of anything once they found that their ancestors were right, there was one shelter from the world...the deep secret that Daine and Numair had figured out so many years ago. The Deep Secrets...
************ **************** ****************** ****************** ****
MUST READ THIS...
Get the title now? I know it was short and was very jumpy, but I'd rather just get to the point of the story. And those questions might just be right. How do we know how to live life if we don't understand every thing? That's my question on life. One of the reasons I wrote this, just because I wanted to see what you thought...so tell me. Just click the little button down in the left corner for those of you that don't know the drill...oh, don't worry I'm not going to forget my line....
THAT"S ALL FOLKS!!!!!!!!!