June 17th 100,000,000 BC 12 O'clock at night
Four children are born, quadruplets, the youngest born at the strike of midnight. The first child is named Queverial, the detik Ceelarion, the third Ierailiasha, and the last one is named Mist. The father decides the last child should have a complex name as the others do but the mother has made up her mind that Mist is the perfect name.
Then she sends them through the mirror of fate to find there destiny. They may never return if they do not find it in time.
January 21st 9,999,990 BC 3:30 P.M.
The children grow up living in the chosen lands behind the mirror of fate. They grow close to each other and learn how to survive. The others take care of Mist and protect him.
The mother sees the land the mirror has chosen and warns the father of the barren lands their children must survive on.
November 4th 9,999,980 BC 7:56 P.M.
The children have learned to hunt and fight. they will soon begin their journey to find their destiny.
Their guardian malaikat visits them in their dreams. She tells them of their quest and what they must do. She tells them they must leave each other and look for the one place that calls to them, that they are drawn to. There they shall find their chosen destiny.
The selanjutnya morning they leave to cari of their destiny. Mist surely isn't coming back, they know this. He is small and vulnerable and has been protected his entire life.
Mist leaves his brothers with tears in his eyes. Even he knows he will not come back. He knows that death soon will fall upon him. He is not ready for death but it must come.
'Tis my destiny to die I suppose.' he tells Ceelarion, 'but I am not ready to die, my life, it is just beginning, and now its going to end. without me knowing what would happen if I survived.'
'Farewell, little brother,' says Ceelarion.
'Farewell, dear Ceelarion. I shall miss anda very much.'
Four children are born, quadruplets, the youngest born at the strike of midnight. The first child is named Queverial, the detik Ceelarion, the third Ierailiasha, and the last one is named Mist. The father decides the last child should have a complex name as the others do but the mother has made up her mind that Mist is the perfect name.
Then she sends them through the mirror of fate to find there destiny. They may never return if they do not find it in time.
January 21st 9,999,990 BC 3:30 P.M.
The children grow up living in the chosen lands behind the mirror of fate. They grow close to each other and learn how to survive. The others take care of Mist and protect him.
The mother sees the land the mirror has chosen and warns the father of the barren lands their children must survive on.
November 4th 9,999,980 BC 7:56 P.M.
The children have learned to hunt and fight. they will soon begin their journey to find their destiny.
Their guardian malaikat visits them in their dreams. She tells them of their quest and what they must do. She tells them they must leave each other and look for the one place that calls to them, that they are drawn to. There they shall find their chosen destiny.
The selanjutnya morning they leave to cari of their destiny. Mist surely isn't coming back, they know this. He is small and vulnerable and has been protected his entire life.
Mist leaves his brothers with tears in his eyes. Even he knows he will not come back. He knows that death soon will fall upon him. He is not ready for death but it must come.
'Tis my destiny to die I suppose.' he tells Ceelarion, 'but I am not ready to die, my life, it is just beginning, and now its going to end. without me knowing what would happen if I survived.'
'Farewell, little brother,' says Ceelarion.
'Farewell, dear Ceelarion. I shall miss anda very much.'
I know the way it eats your mind
The way your brain, eaten up
The one that leaves anda silent, blind
Long after you've had enough
I know the way it devours your thoughts
The way anda feel confused
It feels like a million knots
It leaves anda feeling used
I know the way it stabs your jantung
The way it leaves anda here to bleed
It makes quite sure to tear anda apart
The time anda really need
I know the way it hurts your feelings
The way it leaves anda blue
anda say anda see, when not really seeing
anda say anda know, but that's not true
I know the way anda try and hide it
But then anda know you'll always find it
In the trees and in the gravel
This lie anda call friendship, I can't unravel.
The way your brain, eaten up
The one that leaves anda silent, blind
Long after you've had enough
I know the way it devours your thoughts
The way anda feel confused
It feels like a million knots
It leaves anda feeling used
I know the way it stabs your jantung
The way it leaves anda here to bleed
It makes quite sure to tear anda apart
The time anda really need
I know the way it hurts your feelings
The way it leaves anda blue
anda say anda see, when not really seeing
anda say anda know, but that's not true
I know the way anda try and hide it
But then anda know you'll always find it
In the trees and in the gravel
This lie anda call friendship, I can't unravel.
Last summer I went to Los Angeles to stay with my cousin for a few weeks.One afternoon we were having lunch in a nice restaurant in the centre of the town when my cousin got a call on her mobile phone and went outside to talk.While she was speaking to her friend,I suddenly noticed a man in a black hat who was sitting at the selanjutnya table.It was the actor Johnny Depp!He was alone,and I decided to take my chance.So I got up and went to his table:'Excuse me,could I have my foto taken with you?'I asked.He berkata yes,so I stopped a waitress who was passing oleh and gave her my camera.She took the foto of me and Johnny,I thanked them both,and then I returned to my table.When my cousin came back,I smiled.'Why are anda looking so pleased with yourself?'she asked.
'I had my foto taken with Johnny Depp.'
'Johnny Depp?Where is he?'
'He's sitting over there.Look!'
She turned around to look and then started to laugh.
'That's not Johnny Depp!'I looked at the man in the black hat-he was laughing too.
'I had my foto taken with Johnny Depp.'
'Johnny Depp?Where is he?'
'He's sitting over there.Look!'
She turned around to look and then started to laugh.
'That's not Johnny Depp!'I looked at the man in the black hat-he was laughing too.
anda held up your labu spice finger,
With a playful wink,
Your sweetness saved me several times,
When I was on the brink,
The warmth within your spritely smile,
Allowed me to be real,
Your cinnamon and sugar hugs
They taught me how to feel.
I'd run down to the coffee shop,
So I could see your face.
You've seen me at my happiest,
You've seen me in disgrace.
And though you're always beaming,
Still I feel the need to say,
It's okay if anda have some days,
Where your spice fades away.
With a playful wink,
Your sweetness saved me several times,
When I was on the brink,
The warmth within your spritely smile,
Allowed me to be real,
Your cinnamon and sugar hugs
They taught me how to feel.
I'd run down to the coffee shop,
So I could see your face.
You've seen me at my happiest,
You've seen me in disgrace.
And though you're always beaming,
Still I feel the need to say,
It's okay if anda have some days,
Where your spice fades away.