In my own words ** In the land far far away lie's a sweet fairy princess gently laying her head upon the leave's of the magical tree ** The dancing moonlight stars fall beneath her ** She brethe's deeply and sigh's oh what a pieceful life i do hold for i am the luckyest fairy in the world ** For This world held no anger ** violence or sadness ** everone here lived for the moment ** loved not hated ** cherished the memory's ** and lived the dream for eternity **
From Now On... **** The land is trembling as the armies approach the battlefield. The heavy march shakes the ground and fills the air with dust. Wildlife is fleeing in terror and scavengers are waiting patiently for the impending feast... War is coming.****