Table of Contents Post 1 ToC Post 2 Lost Light Post 3 Wicked Gaze Post 4 Tangerine Post 5 Wisdom Smoke Post 6 Eyes of Wind Post 7 Sacrifice Post 8 Death Coming Post 9 Silent Melody Post 10 Mute Harmony
Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 8:39 pm
Naming Dream: As the moon overcame the sun the swamp darkened and rain began to fall. A storm was overhead charging in to raid the swamp. The birds flew franticly into safety, the foxbuns ran for shelter, and the kimeti sniffed the air. The fist glimpse of the intense flash filled the swamp with light. The Swamp began to dance with the sky. With each step of their feet a lightning bolt collided with the ground and thunder ravaged the calmness of the still swamp. The light flashed dancing a dance around the swamp. A bright bolt hit the swamp water and from it I emerged. And all light was lost, quickly just as lightning. Lost Light
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 8:40 pm
Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 8:41 pm
Naming Dream: Silent was the night swamp still and eerie. Then a bright frie swept through the sky.The inhabitants of the swamp were in awe as the night was lit up by the fire. It tinted the swamp a hue of orange.The cranes and songbirds lifted off their perches and followed the fire. The fire was falling down with immense speed. The foxbuns and mongoose fled from the area the fire was headed. The flames landed with an enormous blast engulfed Matope with light. A sprout appeared and rapidly grew into a tree. The tree sprouted a golden orange kimeti. Tangerine, born of the tree, from fire.
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 8:42 pm
Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 8:44 pm
Naming Dream: The a young kimeti looked up at the sky and herd it howl. Where is the beast's face wondered the young kimeti. She looked up again and saw nothing. She closed her eyes tight and herd the wind again, but this time it was louder. Her eyes were shut but she could see the eyes of wind all around her.
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 8:46 pm
Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 8:47 pm
Naming Dream: The swamp was loud and jubilant. Bucks and Does frolicking about, young kimeti trotted in the mud. Trees and bushes glowed in the sun light. The oasis that was mother swamp was beautiful. Then the golden sun began to set and the moon began to rise the swamp grew quiet. the chips of bucks and the few restless kimeti could be herd. The sun vanished into the horizon and the crestent moon shone over mother swamp. The moon slowly vanished into the night sky. Golden eyes appeared in place of the moon. The trees withered slowly and groans of dying kimeti could be heard. The golden eyes focused on the Matope. The swamp spoke, "Death is coming." Its voiced echoed through out Matope.