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[Introduction]
Hello everyone! I'm starting this campfire for two reasons. One being, I've never started a campfire and thought it would be fun; and two because in an email I received from Agnie  , in the last paragragh, this is what she wrote:"...Soon I'll pay you a visit... you'll log in one day and find me sleeping in some dark, cosy corner of your port, with one of your poems as a pillow and a half-eaten short story in my hand..." Those few sentences started a fire in me to write something really creative using 'pillows as poems and half eaten short stories'. But I got a little lost in what I wanted to do with it. So the first addition to this campfire is going to be what I came up with. THere are no limits to this work of fantasy and mythology that I came up with except language. Please watch the rating. Other than that, please have as much fun with this as you like! This is really just a dream sequence of sorts, so have fun! |
 ** Aryana **  As the sun warms the opposite side of the earth,I close my eyes wearily, and rest on a pillow of love filled poems. My back stretches out on the fluffy bed of poetic sonnets - While I'm kept warm with blankets, lovingly sewn together with novels of fire-breathing dragons, fluttering fairies, and colorful butterflies... FieryProphet As my thoughts are leading me throughmy dreams bold, resounding and true I fly through the night, by firefly light And hear the best stories anew FG - The Power of the Circle They flow with the wind straight from my heartand leave a glow along their lonely path until they find another likened soul to fill up their life and make them whole Addie Rivers As I try to share the magicof these stories which I love I wonder if this secret of my complete escape be savored just as much by others FieryProphet Never fear to wait and dreamas you lay beside the stream Rippling sounds the water makes But joys are all the soul intakes Each restless sound calls the ear To this world, to return to here But listen not to its request For now is when you dream best And the river will let you rest If by your dreams the world is blest Anne M R Chiles - *published!* The river flows much faster nowMy placid smile turns to Look of wonder on my brow The leaf 'pon which I slept so well Shreds beneath me as I Watch the river swell Once ripling water, now there is none Plunging down, feet first We return to where we begun FG - The Power of the Circle I turn and head for brighter skiesA place where there are no more lies This love that burns within my heart Will give me my needed brand new start Addie Rivers A brand new start in a brand new placea simple smile on my face but a smile secret as Mona Lisa's for this place where hearts are never in pieces and my love for it increases FieryProphet Words explode into vivid meaningsBringing dancing, lively dreamings Shutting out the world unseeming Listen now! The world is ringing! Raptured visions of storied nights Scaling up into heaven's heights Bringing down the Muse's lights Divining truths with great delight ** Aryana ** And soon darkness fadesMy dreams start dying Sun sprinkles the sheets Where my body is lying I look to the window Thru sleepy eye lashes At the shadows playing out On my window sashes Outlines of butterfly wings Dancing on the walls And baby dragon cries coming From down the hall Time to arise To face another day Where the gnome and fairies Have come to play Anne M R Chiles - *published!* The games they play are delightful,Sweet and tender joy Stretching out their fairy hands So innocent yet coy Reminds me of the games we played When we were young and free When dreams roamed like wilderbeast The starry sky our canopy FG - The Power of the Circle And so I leave my place of dreamsto venture out into the reams of people moving to and fro all walking about, just on the go With sleepy eyes still full of hope that things will change to the words I wrote so long ago, way in my past of happy days I want to last. Until the night returns again and I can enter my dreamworld realm © Copyright 2006 ** Aryana **, FieryProphet, FG - The Power of the Circle, Addie Rivers, Anne M R Chiles - *published!*, (known as GROUP). All rights reserved. GROUP has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and its syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work. |
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