many dark secerts..part5

 

PROFILEFLIRTS.COM Upon the walls was this ..None as beautiful as you , in all stones so vesper... Was in this love spell of enchantment ? would I wake up? Was I in a spell Medusas made? I was to relax and breathe! Now I could feel who I was, but what was the feelings coming now? She was covering I found a letter in the mist of things. He was dark lord, what be one? Would someone be there I could converse with? Well, I heard again the music she had opened the wings end of the castle, I woke and I should fly. I flew through many corridors till I did no what was that? I could see a bit pink, almost sparkled. I wounded where it stopped. The music played here to the rocks all shown as I entered as if to say wow welcoming me. The stones were all purplish, and in the center of the room laid an altar? This question my faith it is strong, although all who I am would I be? The doors to the side of the room altered bit as my tears feel upon the stones. I was seeing a magical flame, it seemed to call my name. I had wondered, where shall I be? It was seemly impossible to ever think I would understand, he who left me and now has another life dead or alive existing and me. I laid my head back I could hear the music, beautiful charming, almost goddess sound. I could hear my name over and over, I gazed out the portal window. I could see neath the crashing white cliffed waves. Such beauty ever to exist for me. I would feel the tender arms again. I felt splash how I so high up? I could feel my tears welding as the magical ocean is part of me. Wow I control the vapors running in the waves. I awaited the darkness light, each nigh. I was alone she must left for spell. I was in design to go about and see more. As I did I saw aroma in amber stones so beautiful each room was so different all stones as magical as the last. The beauty the stones made me feel awaken, heighten awareness could see a large painting with stones beneath it. The picture is from Michael and I, with purplish black cape so dark his beautiful face. How familiar his eyes yet they seem bit dark masterful in a sense. The music which danced in my head gave me visions of a cemetery, aplot.Why? I could feel it drawing me near to the wall and it opening up and the music great stranger and stronger! I could feel almost magnetic pull as I watched the ocean would get fiercer as I being torn away. I finally laid back. I could feel it stop to normal tunes soft. My goodness that room is intense. I traveled on, to another this was a room of pictures of events and large candle arbor in the center of the oorm and many davenports, and table with delights again. The soft light drew me to times I couldn't understand saw the light in the corner with a torn piece of scroll. As I went to pick it up I could hear laughter behind me, what was it? Did I dare turn and I did, to see Lady in attire same as me like mirror reflection only at time I couldn't see? She bent to kiss my Michael in front of me, then I realized it was a memory room. I had followed my heart, was he there? No but I see memoires I must watched for hours, Vesper all the way till now, as I can see all my if with him, wedding, to death our, life how why? The moments persevered for time. But sadness came over me. What shall I be? I walked on instead of flying I had no energy. I left to go to another room, and this was the emerald room I'll call it sparkled beautifully in the greenish colors and I entered it dazzled how so beautiful I went out the side all the roses trail came alive as if they knew to the secerts.. PROFILEFLIRTS.COM I could see the table inlaid in diamonds, but with many stones in circle and star on the floor. A triple goddess symbol. The walls again opened, I another and another I coulds see. Therewas a velvet so beautiful and I in white with blue laces, he with his mustache sweet eyes. The hair I wore in fashion star, with beautiful black sleek coat about me, holding his arm going into this tunnel by the wall. Was it our home? How beautiful we looked dark night. On the entrance I found the Tiara, beautifully still shining, put it on my head. Flooded memories, came back to me. The picture on the next wall in the castle I called home. It was him, him dressed in satin Waits black coat, I in blue velvet with satin ties the clothes so beautiful almost imaginable sat crying wow me, this is who Am. Where am I? I am in the what century? On the top of the stone wall was small storage and I could left the latch and inside a ring emerald green, silver around I cold feel it warm still. Did I wear this I would soon try, It didn't go on must be to small I placed in my pocket with the chain? It was so beautiful... I walked on and my wings seemed to pull back. I was about cold it was deeper in the caste walls. The room next was a tall ceiling almost 18 foot in some areas, The table was elegant buffet dinner table or as by the wall was many symbols as maybe a ceremony room. I could feel stories here. I walked on and the I could feel music stirring, many kinds. Soft music lovers music I loved it I sway around and around... I felt in my heart he near me. I almost danced like gypsy waving my hands and chanting words I felt familiar. Her love upon us forever to intuitu the love within, dancing on crises until the music stopped. It shown a vision on the wall My beloved wanting me his hands calling me..Strange could this be trickery? Soft wisp came to my heart. I walked on and finally looked up the ceilings all in stones and in circle as the floor the ebbing I feel to somewhere. Each room meant what? PROFILEFLIRTS.COM A book upon the table to see, each spell shall help invoke the life in me....blessing I thought Out the end was a beautiful vine, by the beach. Where is he? I was reading along the walls, I wont sleep, I a, what I am, ...In purple and red. screamed what where are you? I laid against wall the sand warm the waves almost hypnotic , Murmuring names... I could feel romantic guitars playing , softly.the waves to my inviting heart. Pristine, white sandy beaches, turquoise blue waters, Beauty over came me as I could remember the romance his first kiss. I laid back just letting the sands pass through my fibers and I must laid it seemed like forever, then he yes he was here. Hi Brigit, I wanted to hold him, he sat handed me the very same rose. Why had, he touched my lips later, I'll explain for now Just know it is tonight, stay awake..after she is asleep.. I looked he was gone where did he go?Why was in danger? Then again he came back was it a dream he held me kiss my lips , I was asleep .I opened my eyes, he smiled' He kissed me agin softly tenderly. When before I could say I lovethee, he parted again, my hand held the second rose.The silvery tint one with luster,the first red, ther would be nine and letter soon.I will await his heart, I got up walking my back again felt sore the wings are coming agin.Which I seen a man in visions, night is upon I must get back inside, befre she awakens. He will come tonight but in the doorway before I closed the passage way.I picked up a third yellow rose. Attached to it this..on red stamp the same stamp as The D in the letter coming... Yellow roses usually stand for joy and gladness, but can also say “try to care.” Try to care I will walk on .... another rose coral color as the oceans deep, and kiss attached I felt Coral or orange roses denote enthusiasm and desire. My hearts desire continued...soon by deborah shepard008..many secerts to her true life By fairystar50