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Love.

Many claim to know it.

I am not one of them.

( This blog is not viewer friendly if you do not like the following things: Sexual like content, blood, cussing, passion, falling into confusion, flipping the tables,Nudity, also same sex relations. I am going to rate this an 18+ blog. Something to read when the kiddies are snuggled up in their beds or at school. its not the most graphic writting I have done. But; the fact still holds I like to stay respectful to all on Haven. Enjoy!)

[ I had the urge to write a corresponding scene of Ythika and her mental wanderings during the Vinguld's wedding night. ( Read Vinguld's Blog Entry here! ). So you've been warned. This is also very out of sequence of the usual 55 Word entries, so I apologize for that. ]

[ Want more Blood and Felfire? Go to the Blood and Felfire blog! ]

Boy, Bas. I might have really messed things up. But.. but I don't CARE. I saw it. I saw everything like it was hanging before my eyes. You know, I felt so warm, and happy, and comfortable sitting beside Kharris. Seeing her smile when I put my cloak over her was.. it was like watching the sun rise when you're cold and shivering. It felt so.. so GOOD. Not you know.. 'good' like in that dream I had where..

Yeah, that was embarrassing. I know. For me, too. YOU were sniffing me like.. well. Anyway.