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eachdraidh2014-04-11 02:50 pm
bythewaves) wrote in eachdraidh2014-04-11 02:50 pm
Accidental Video | Seelie & Unseelie | sometime during a break in worm fighting
[ The locket comes alive with a voice - deep and wild as the sea, it sings a lament in a language that seems made for music. The songs starts partway, and it is obvious perhaps that the singer is not aware that he is being recorded. There is the flash of one of the Unseelie imps, before it vanishes offscreen to reveal the singer - a man, or something like one, dark haired and grey eyed, with his face turned up to the stars.
To any who listen, the words of the song will paint themselves in the mind - white ships and blood on the sand, a tall and proud people with bright banners beneath a new-born sun, fire and blood and tears unimaginable, and three brilliant jewels that rival the stars ]
To any who listen, the words of the song will paint themselves in the mind - white ships and blood on the sand, a tall and proud people with bright banners beneath a new-born sun, fire and blood and tears unimaginable, and three brilliant jewels that rival the stars ]
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too many emotions he can't deal]Just like her. [ the murmur is fond ]
As you please then, little niece.
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It is not the first time that has been said. [Her parents said it frequently while she was growing up.]
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Unless I miss my guess, it will not be the last. [ wry ]
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Likely not.