• Eternal sleep......
    How depressing of a word with a day of millennial tears and stringed life's......
    What would i have done that day if my dear glass keyblade shattered and shot through the sky like a shooting shard of soul?
    The clear and passionate blue sky of my kingdom would have slept like the people of my court
    and well i would have beckoned for air from below the water of the rose sea.....
    But if that day didn't come i wouldn't be able to say i survived the most horrid of days
    the cards of solitude brung me to a story of a princess and prince but from two diffirint kingdoms
    a kingdom of forbidden summer....
    and a kingdom of everlasting winter
    Divided by fear and bounded by infinity and forbidden passion by the glass of the deep power of the keyblade of 1,000 royal sleeps.......
    the lace moon dropped a black feather that made a kingdom no....
    a planet of eternal peace realize the stars in the day sky and the sun in the night water of snow
    snow what a pretty word of depression.........
    water.....
    what a word of clarity......

    A day that infinity and a millennium turned into only 1,000 years.........

    Glass Snow.....
    What if happens....
    what if it snowed glass.....
    and blood of 100 pure people...
    and sun light......

    that day will come.....

    And when it does.....

    me and that prince will be.....

    bounded my memory's of tears and happiness

    And....

    The Dearly beloved.......................................