The evening was cold, either it ws tht or the stare of the princesses uncle, his eyes were cold and thoughtless.
The Uncle was the wizard, his wings of his beard fluttered at every intake of air the ancient man took, his blue eyes tinkled with gold.
I couldn't help myself and the words slipped out,
"You express urself through... ur eyes"
The princess turned round sharply,
"Don't take any notice of the old fart, he could stand there all day and u would still be mezmerised by him, now where is that stupid brother of mine!!??"
 w1nter_w1ngs · Sun Mar 30, 2008 @ 10:40am · 0 Comments |
