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Nov 2024
The wind is blowing softly threw the night. Our angel is standing upon her cliff.in deep thought. Wondering what to think or to even do. She's been caught up in fates crazy game of chess. She walks along wondering what the next move is going to be. The confusion that is running threw her heart and mind can be fatal for most in a crippler for the rest. Has the wind blows over her softly she feels the presence of someone. She's become some what frighten buy the presence. But she knows that their is no need to be frighten. She has wondered the world so long now alone in doing what has to be done and asked of her. Fate has been playing a deadly game with our dear angel for some time now. She looks to the night sky watching the stars and smiles to her self. Maybe the game fate and destiny is playing with her isn't has bad has she feels it is.but then again she just doesn't know. The tangled web it is weaving for her has changed her so much. Our angel has calmed down so very much because of the presence who has been around her and one that has made its self at home in her realm. Sometimes she runs to the boundary line ready to jump past it and hide herself away. But she doesn't she just wonders their in then back from it again. But our angel is very well guarded still because the events she's been threw have took and all but almost destroyed her. She looks down to her guardians who are resting and waiting for her command on what they need to do. She nods to them letting them know to go out in watch over the ones who need it and protect the innocent from all harm. For now they are helping her with what she usually dose on her own each and every night. Because our angel has become vulnerable in a lot of ways. And now she has to take watch and a strong head to keep herself protected because of this chess game fate and destiny have placed her in.our angel has grown tired and weary over the past few year's. She's been broken and damaged to a point she's ready to just not love anymore. But yet theirs been something placed around her that's changing that part in her .so for now she sets on her cliff thinking and wondering bout what she's doing and what she's going threw. She doesn't question this game. But she dose wonder if she will be healed or will it take in give her that fatal blow. For now our angel will wait and let the game play threw just know that what ever happens this game is only making our angel stronger and wiser. But for all of the souls she watches over they will always be protected even if this game deals that blow that could destroy her. Or heal her...
Eleanor Houston
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Eleanor Houston  46/F/United States
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