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PostPosted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 6:21 pm
~ The Wind Goddess ~


This shall be parts of.... portions of something that i have been writing. Nothing shall be in order......
To be honest it may even be from 2 different selections of writings. I am writing 2 items concerning this charater. Thus, this shall be simply a place to share bits of it all.
 
PostPosted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 6:33 pm
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Entering the wilderness that is the mountain scape Augusta easily feel the winds. They flow, carrying the snow to the earth, to fall upon large mounds of already resting snow. It is heavenly and a bliss of other worldly passion, that she adores to embrace. It is the gentle caress of her birth right that is taking to loving her form, as though it has missed her. Spreading out he arms in full array Augusta allows the wind to encompass her and swirl, causing her to be closing her eyes to the passion. With open palms at ease, head holding proudly, her face looking to the celestial outer limits, and her form perfection, in stately vision, Augusta welcome her winds to her. As a lover welcomes her other. Full, open, compassionate, and wanton, breathing in deeply and exhaling with sensual release.” Memmm.”as it trails off into the winds
 

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PostPosted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 6:34 pm
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Then she stirs a bit more needing to shake out the sleep from within her being but needs to rise from the bed of resting. The sleepiness within will be solved with a few moments of Karma Yoga. This shall stretch the limbs and clear the mind. Augusta arises to her full amazonian height and begins walking toward the fire that is encircled with stones. While walking toward this, she gently renders her outer heavy robes off her body, slipping them from her shoulders, allowing them to simply and softly fall to lay upon the cave floor. Next she unties her heavy customary public robes, leaving only the finery of her daily robes. These lovely lines shimmer of virtuous silken elegance, with beautiful decoration adorning every inch of the blue finery. These secondary robes release from her form and she place upon the cave floor, immediately she stands upon them.
Closing her eyes, she calms all of her presence. Then in a blink she stretches out, bending her head in a silent prayer. Augusta then open her eyes beginning the ever so poetic flow of movements. Each comes as natural and a flawless scene of play, art, and purpose. Her stare is of a peace that can only come when a being is experiencing true solitude. Her hands and limbs dance to the air, with swiftness, kindness and direction. Then within this Augusta suddenly begin the Prasarita Padottanasana, bending over allowing her buttock to ascend and her head to rest upon the robe that lay upon the floor. Looking through her own legs, she view Blayne sitting in the distance. A smile quickly comes to her lips and the twinkle inside of them radiate brightly
 
PostPosted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 6:43 pm
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Augusta sighs, for she knows that the interrogation is coming. That her person is going to be summed up within a long glance, if it already has not been. That a few days of togetherness would under no circumstances be something that anyone shall be considering as a logical amount of time to fall in love. That most anyone shall not believe in love at first sight, or that love is so deep, so fast.
Augusta runs these ideas over her thoughts and feels the need to roam the higher peak of the mountain. To soar, to feel the winds encompass her entire body, After all something has to exists so that she shall be feeling some happiness. Augusta feels the flow of the glorious winds, spreading out her arms to fully enjoy them, flying within their passionate embrace. As the wind reaches it`s height, she states “ Time to return to the human realm. Time to let myself to be simply myself. “
Turning bout she sails high speed to the inn. Coming to a slower speed and zooming to levitate mere inches from the frozen tundra. In doing so Augusta can see two beings outside the inn, as she arrives in at a speed that is graceful and thrilling. She smiles her best enchanting smile and hover mere feet away from the two beings that she has spied from the skies.
 

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PostPosted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 8:09 pm
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Hearing him reply, allows Augusta the deep breath over receiving something for her thirst. Still she cannot shake this sensation of his nervousness, Looking up toward him she catches his gaze In her mind she knows she wants to say something, she knows it`s coming out. She always tells truth, and can be quite bold when the moment requires it. “ Are you nervous around me?” She peer into his eyes searching for what is within them.
She watches his beautiful deep pools that lead into his soul. Smiling she states “ You know, I, am but a woman. One that breaths, eats, sleeps, dreams and enjoys life. I very rarely bite. That is unless you want me too.” She voices, with a wink.



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Hearing his words brings her out of the daze of thought. She swallows, the growing dryness in her throat.“ I now understand why you are so nervous. “ She pauses looking into those intoxicating eyes. “ I do not help with that now do I. Especially since I, am so direct, honest, and look like I do. “
She sighs a small breath “ You know, men seem to enjoy my company. They are drawn to me, and most of the time it`s a lovely thing, but I do forget the edge that it provides. Forgive me for my unkindness.I have been thoughtless to you.”
Taking the glass of water within her left-hand Augusta brings the glass to her lips, to gingerly bring some within her mouth, swallowing it, then replacing the glass to the counter. “ I shall try to be more kind. Try to be a better sample of women. They are not all as scary as lil ole me..”

 
PostPosted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 6:25 pm
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Arising from the waters that are lit up by the partial moon glow that is shining in the darkness of the night. Augusta tosses her long ebony tresses, back over her shoulder, with a quick sweep of her head, and allowing the waters to descend upon her form. Slowly caressing and gliding upon her body, and soaking her clothes, and placing a sinful smile upon her face. This feels cleansing and refreshing.
She suddenly sees him standing there, watching her, and she raises an eyebrow. Swallowing hard over the thoughts that now arrive, within her mind, she knows what she wants. She knows that he is looking at her, as she stands there dripping wet, with her form clinging to the cloths, and her body feeling wanton passion of discovering pleasure. He looking at her not like a boss and employee, but as a man would when he wants a woman. Her breathing immediately begins to be rapid, and her heart race, as the warmth within her arises.
 

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PostPosted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 9:11 am
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Finally, slowing down Drake pulls into the garage and shuts off the car. He gets out and walks over to the passengers’ door, opening it for her. This time holding out his hand to her, to help her up. Accepting his hand Augusta stands, her full amazonian height, then release his hand. Turning a round, she voices “ I, am taking a walk on the beach. I shall be back in a short amount of time. Make yourself at home.”
Then she begins to solidly walk away from him, heading for the beach, that is peeking around the corner of the house.
Suddenly Drake is resting his hand on her shoulder, he turns her to face him, calmly asking “Hey, what about that dance? ”
Feeling his hand upon her, she willing turns toward him and look at him, as he seems to wish it. Tilting her head, eyeing him, with puzzlement, she express. “ Are you certain you wish to? I have been a lot for you this evening. “
“Yes, I'm very certain! “ Moving close, he kisses her gently.
Augusta feels him leaning in, taking her lips, and she permits the tender brushing, feeling her heart race, and sending away the feeling that her insides are in chaos. She has found this precious love, and she is feeling that she is too much for him. That she is going to do something, and she shall be alone, once again. Alone with men that she does not love, but they shall fill the hunger.
Pulling back, Drake is starting to feel worried “ Is something wrong, Augusta? “
Peering into his eyes, searching for the level of what, he wants to know. She breaths heavy, knowing that a mortal male is easily hurt and so she has a serious stare . It grows into a pain, and she begins backing away from him. She wanders but a few feet, and she halts shaking her head. “ I love you. But am I too much for you? Tonight is just a minor display of whom, I, am. Am I going to ....” she stops but forces it out “ Am I going to chase you away?” She is now trembling over the thought of hurting him and living without him.
Taking her hand, within his, kissing it lightly, he whispers in her ear “You couldn't, chase me away. Not even with all the nation`s armies. “
Feeling his tender words and having been enjoying the love of the kiss, she eyes him, needing to gage if he intends it. “ Drake, if you could hold and love a goddess would you? Would you love her? Would you try to understand her?” The tears begin to flow, and Augusta`s heart is in pain.
“ Human or goddess, a man would be able to love and hold them regardless, of what they are. As for understanding them, as a wise man says, it takes time to understand females completely. Instead of all at once. In my own, here and now would I love her. I would till the day I draw my last breath. “ Brushing away a few tears from her cheeks, he wishes to be with her forever
His words are wise, she is not surprised, for they gleam in his soul when she gazes into his eyes. This is one of the things that draw her to him, and make her want him. Breathing deeply she sends away the pain and tears, summoning all her control and swallowing hard. She loves Drake and that is all she wants. Too not, only, be loved but to find within her other that she loves them.
Staring at him intently she seductively voices “ Make love to me. We may dance on the beach. But, please, let me, show you, that I love you.”
“ I will do anything for the woman I love. “ Taking her in his arms, he holds her in a warm embrace, his heart racing with joy and excitement. He wishes that the night would never end, So they could be able to enjoy this night forever, till the end of time
August smiles brightly, of his embrace and answers “ Grrr! “ She eyes him, with her enthusiasm returning. She feels the female power that has been possessing her earlier. She wants to be within that and to be in his arms. Wants him to know the depths of her seduction.
“Drake, you are the biggest turn on! ” Come, as her heart is feeling his touch
 
PostPosted: Thu Sep 20, 2007 6:39 pm
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After a time the coming of a sleep period arrives for Augusta. Dreams enter in immediately, and arrive tragic and dark. They are flowing with losing Blayne, and having to return to Titania.. She begins to moan of the pain that her heart is surging with. Within the deep sleep, that she may not awake from until the hour ceases, Augusta whispers “ Do not take him. I shall..do ..do all you wish.”
She stops for a moment and her voice turns to more intense pleading, within the sleep. “ I shall remain her for punishment but let him live.”
Augusta`s dream, are filling with being told she is not going to be the ‘wild one’ any longer. That she must carry out rituals in her temple, in Titania. She argues with the Neo-immortal Holy Council, is chained to the temple floor by two Neo-guards, she struggles for freedom, wins it using her friendships, and runs to escape. Her dream is vivid, shocking and she cannot stop dreaming the nightmarish episode. Not for one full hour, can this dream be ceasing, but within the running, within the dream, she calls out “ Sweet, Blayne! ” But the words echo into the realm of terra.

 

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PostPosted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 7:48 pm
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Augusta nibbled at he food feeling like she needs relaxation more than most other things. Arising she begins to walk around the room, approaching the window to gaze out it. Watching the street she notices a few pick pockets, a mugging and two women being escorted to somewhere by possible security. Thinking to herself ‘Definitely an interesting town’.
 
PostPosted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 8:23 pm
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Storing all her provisions, Augusta makes way to the edge of town. To her surprise she has been followed by three uninteresting thugs holding wooden weapons. She turns to smile at them and winks “ Have you come to play boys?” She smiles at them knowing they have felt her seduction and want more then her supplies
“Listen! Just drop it all and remove the robes. We will be extra nice, if you do. Otherwise, it`s going to be rough and you won`t have any say in how it comes.”
Augusta smiles, licking her lips over the temptation“ Well, that is quite a interesting proposition.” Instantly she loosen her smile
Standing firm amongst the whirling winds, she feels more powerful. Summoning the celestial winds, elevating and hovering, as the winds whisk about, causing the wild westerly winds to conjure forth and build in magnitude. They come in wild display, thundering to Augusta, seeming to pressure even her own body. These ascend to the titanic force, of a typhoon and become almost beyond control.” Wild one, destroy!”
The force rips from playing about her hands, tunneling in precision to become a thick beam of pressure that is zooming toward the victims
 

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