Feb 03, 2011 00:52
Dearest Diary,
Today I made a necklace of the flowers that bloom against the vines that frame my window. The dragon is nowhere to be seen, but I know he lurks just beyond sight, waiting for me to attempt to leave this false-sanctuary. I don't dare hope for a chance of escape to come, for I know it will not.
Someday, I know that my prince will come. My darling knight of the most well-shined armor will triumph through the Trials of Agony and defeat from the fire-breathing dragon that guards this lonely tower. I would so dearly love to feel the sun on my face and the grass beneath my feet once more; my memories are sweet, but fleeting. I fear one day they will cease to be entirely.
Oh my fair prince, where are you? I await you here in my bedchamber.
Sincerely,
Princess Kairi
kairi sable