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The Red Sword Of Fire

I was told to burn the journal , he warned me. The Red Sword Of Fire is Aera's story of living as a Princess , holding a crown with weight in a castle filled with secrets , responsibilities within chaos , simplicity with liquor as she carries a sword to the Royal Court , her dress elegantly touching the floor, she fixes and posture to feel the daggers and every pointed weapon she is carrying and her necklace that read 'Aerowen O' Keeffe' shines with love from her mother gifted to her on her 13th Birthday. She reaches the end of the staircase at the sight of Aries holding a Gun to her , with no emotions in his Brown eyes . What did She actually just miss?

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A Journey to Nowhere

Page no. 29 of the play 1.5 years

DAVID - I want to travel without a destination , just to taste peace and drink my pieces of heart that are no longer mine .

It took me a lot of time to understand this now.

I deeply wish I had learnt Latin that my mom spoke so fluent. That would've been our Hidden conversation medium now.

His right hand leave my side as he open the buttons of his shirt underneath his black coat, he sat behind me to ensure I won't start crying again.

'If you're wondering, Aries killed Daniel Vanidestine. His intentions were never pure' he said with no expression.

'What do you mean by intentions' I questioned .

' A poem was left on your doorstep' how did you know and how can you say that Azriel ,

'That doesn't explain it was him' I'm Still in doubt as he Spoke

'Do you remember , He answered to Asher , he's into poetry these days'

His words do make sense , he also took a poem collection from Hudson . I'm happy he didn't ask me for the poem collection I read Lost but found anyways This man I meet last evening does make sense.

In a very long time or so Azriel stopped and hopped off Jedi .

' I'll come around Twilight , Stay Strong inside , You'll be given a Journal , dear it to your life' he looked at the side as my eyes followed it was our kingdom . He continued

' Don't talk to anyone if you feel so , you'll be experiencing a lot inside , I Promise I'll return '

He took my hands in his to support me get down as he wraps his arms around my little self. His warm breath touching my neck and ears , he whispers

'And Remember the lines from 1.5years ,

Search for good in people , Nurture them to find it , just like you hold a glass to save it. But the moment the glass gets into your skin and makes blood escape , drop the glass into pieces and don't look down' .

Judith advised it to David when he asked her about emotional attachments while Jonathan in the play just heard them from out of the door.