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dark tales 1(2)
she is sweet 16.
a golden hair maiden...sweet and lovely.she is beautiful..with a pair of eyes that puts the emeralds and diamonds to shame.
she is the lord's daughter...a mortal sought by thousands of princes,dukes and rich men' sons.
but she loves noone.
often she stares out of her window..to the moon.she knew she was waiting for someone.
she reaches 17 today...the lord made her a gown from the blue velvet of a starry night, another gown from the light of the moon..and a gown from the rays of the sun..all packed in a golden nutshell.
on her ball..she fled away..with the 3 nutshells.she knew she wouldnt choose any of the man in the ball..she fled.
and so..princess briar rose fled on her 17th bday...
she run and run..walk and walk..on the field..from town to town. weary and hungry.
one night...she bathed herself in the river...under the moonlight..dress up in her first gown.but she didnt know every of her moves was being watched.
the prince walked to her...of coz the princess was shocked..but fear didnt last.
there she saw the man..a man she knew she would love.that man was so sensual and captivates her soul.
the dark prince was attracted to the golden hair maiden..but he never knew what it was anyway.he was draw by the shimmering gown..that reflects so strongly under the shone of the stars.
he wanted to touch her..but he left.
the prince never felt any emotions..if not this is the first.he vanished to a thin mist...and left.
there stood Briar Rose...princess no more.she was a captivated soul of the dark prince. she knew he was no mortal by the way he vanished.but if love is a curse..no one can undo this curse.
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the prince went back to the dark..the demons went up to serve him but one roar...they stepped back.the demons were bewildered for they have never seen the prince displaying any emotions.
he was one never talks..never yells..never crys..never winchs..never never..did anything that is to do with emotions.
she is sweet 16.
a golden hair maiden...sweet and lovely.she is beautiful..with a pair of eyes that puts the emeralds and diamonds to shame.
she is the lord's daughter...a mortal sought by thousands of princes,dukes and rich men' sons.
but she loves noone.
often she stares out of her window..to the moon.she knew she was waiting for someone.
she reaches 17 today...the lord made her a gown from the blue velvet of a starry night, another gown from the light of the moon..and a gown from the rays of the sun..all packed in a golden nutshell.
on her ball..she fled away..with the 3 nutshells.she knew she wouldnt choose any of the man in the ball..she fled.
and so..princess briar rose fled on her 17th bday...
she run and run..walk and walk..on the field..from town to town. weary and hungry.
one night...she bathed herself in the river...under the moonlight..dress up in her first gown.but she didnt know every of her moves was being watched.
the prince walked to her...of coz the princess was shocked..but fear didnt last.
there she saw the man..a man she knew she would love.that man was so sensual and captivates her soul.
the dark prince was attracted to the golden hair maiden..but he never knew what it was anyway.he was draw by the shimmering gown..that reflects so strongly under the shone of the stars.
he wanted to touch her..but he left.
the prince never felt any emotions..if not this is the first.he vanished to a thin mist...and left.
there stood Briar Rose...princess no more.she was a captivated soul of the dark prince. she knew he was no mortal by the way he vanished.but if love is a curse..no one can undo this curse.
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the prince went back to the dark..the demons went up to serve him but one roar...they stepped back.the demons were bewildered for the prince never roars..
infact the prince never display any emotions..never in the last 90 years in the dark.
the prince untie his hair..held the golden string.he looked at it..he trys to recall..recall what is it..who is it from..recall..his mind wandered in the dark..dark..dark...
dark was who he is...he never remembers anything..this is a curse..a dark curse lay upon to the heir of darkness.
but he remembers the golden maiden.round shiny eyes...rosy cheeks..fair skin...blood red lips..and that starry gown.
as the momment he remembers something...pain strikes.it was not any pain.it was a pain that stings in every nerves and veins in the body.it was a pain that cause blood in the vein wanted to plunge out..it was a pain that no mortal can endure...
that night...the dark world heard a strong roar..deafening..the demons cringed..some covered their ears and cried..
that night ends the 91st year..and the prince is still 18.
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Briar Rose...lives her life by the river ever since that night.she wanted to see the prince again.never can she forget that pair of eyes..empty and sad..never can she forget that slivery white hair..never can she forgets the pair of strong,blue vein hands stretching out to her..but withdrew back within that split second..and she never forgets he vanished back to the thin air.
everyone is looking for the lost princess..the lord is grieved..her heart aches...but it was never enough to unlift that love 'curse' the prince had laid on her.
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it was the 115th year in the dark world when the prince walked on the land of life again.he is still searching for something...but this time round..he knew he must find it back.
he found his way back to the river.
he cant remember this river of coz..but he dun seem to leave as well..
there he saw the princess...in the gown made of the moonlight.she was a lil older from his faintest memories..but of coz..she is a mortal.
the princess saw him and ran towards him.he wanted to run off..but she held him.
the prince was spellbound.that is the first warmth that he ever felt.that raw feeling and emotions..never did he felt anything like this before.
he was scared..scared of what he is feeling by the touch of that rose.but the prince did not know what is 'scare'. everything is raw to him..
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the prince is cold...so cold..his body was as cold as the dead..but he is alive..his heart beats fast...the princess thought.
she would not let him go...never..again.for she had waited 3 years for him.
Briar Rose...touched his lips..trembling..she was afraid..he would vanished..but the prince did not.
there he stood..with her lips on his.his eyes for the first time have no sadness..he was lost..her warmth was slowly crawling into him...
that night...the prince was not the dark prince..but the princess fell deeper in love..that night...the prince's curse was lifted but a darker one set on the princess..
that night..under the shone of the moon light...they made love.
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a golden hair maiden...sweet and lovely.she is beautiful..with a pair of eyes that puts the emeralds and diamonds to shame.
she is the lord's daughter...a mortal sought by thousands of princes,dukes and rich men' sons.
but she loves noone.
often she stares out of her window..to the moon.she knew she was waiting for someone.
she reaches 17 today...the lord made her a gown from the blue velvet of a starry night, another gown from the light of the moon..and a gown from the rays of the sun..all packed in a golden nutshell.
on her ball..she fled away..with the 3 nutshells.she knew she wouldnt choose any of the man in the ball..she fled.
and so..princess briar rose fled on her 17th bday...
she run and run..walk and walk..on the field..from town to town. weary and hungry.
one night...she bathed herself in the river...under the moonlight..dress up in her first gown.but she didnt know every of her moves was being watched.
the prince walked to her...of coz the princess was shocked..but fear didnt last.
there she saw the man..a man she knew she would love.that man was so sensual and captivates her soul.
the dark prince was attracted to the golden hair maiden..but he never knew what it was anyway.he was draw by the shimmering gown..that reflects so strongly under the shone of the stars.
he wanted to touch her..but he left.
the prince never felt any emotions..if not this is the first.he vanished to a thin mist...and left.
there stood Briar Rose...princess no more.she was a captivated soul of the dark prince. she knew he was no mortal by the way he vanished.but if love is a curse..no one can undo this curse.
------------------------------------------------------------------
the prince went back to the dark..the demons went up to serve him but one roar...they stepped back.the demons were bewildered for they have never seen the prince displaying any emotions.
he was one never talks..never yells..never crys..never winchs..never never..did anything that is to do with emotions.
she is sweet 16.
a golden hair maiden...sweet and lovely.she is beautiful..with a pair of eyes that puts the emeralds and diamonds to shame.
she is the lord's daughter...a mortal sought by thousands of princes,dukes and rich men' sons.
but she loves noone.
often she stares out of her window..to the moon.she knew she was waiting for someone.
she reaches 17 today...the lord made her a gown from the blue velvet of a starry night, another gown from the light of the moon..and a gown from the rays of the sun..all packed in a golden nutshell.
on her ball..she fled away..with the 3 nutshells.she knew she wouldnt choose any of the man in the ball..she fled.
and so..princess briar rose fled on her 17th bday...
she run and run..walk and walk..on the field..from town to town. weary and hungry.
one night...she bathed herself in the river...under the moonlight..dress up in her first gown.but she didnt know every of her moves was being watched.
the prince walked to her...of coz the princess was shocked..but fear didnt last.
there she saw the man..a man she knew she would love.that man was so sensual and captivates her soul.
the dark prince was attracted to the golden hair maiden..but he never knew what it was anyway.he was draw by the shimmering gown..that reflects so strongly under the shone of the stars.
he wanted to touch her..but he left.
the prince never felt any emotions..if not this is the first.he vanished to a thin mist...and left.
there stood Briar Rose...princess no more.she was a captivated soul of the dark prince. she knew he was no mortal by the way he vanished.but if love is a curse..no one can undo this curse.
------------------------------------------------------------------
the prince went back to the dark..the demons went up to serve him but one roar...they stepped back.the demons were bewildered for the prince never roars..
infact the prince never display any emotions..never in the last 90 years in the dark.
the prince untie his hair..held the golden string.he looked at it..he trys to recall..recall what is it..who is it from..recall..his mind wandered in the dark..dark..dark...
dark was who he is...he never remembers anything..this is a curse..a dark curse lay upon to the heir of darkness.
but he remembers the golden maiden.round shiny eyes...rosy cheeks..fair skin...blood red lips..and that starry gown.
as the momment he remembers something...pain strikes.it was not any pain.it was a pain that stings in every nerves and veins in the body.it was a pain that cause blood in the vein wanted to plunge out..it was a pain that no mortal can endure...
that night...the dark world heard a strong roar..deafening..the demons cringed..some covered their ears and cried..
that night ends the 91st year..and the prince is still 18.
==================================================================
Briar Rose...lives her life by the river ever since that night.she wanted to see the prince again.never can she forget that pair of eyes..empty and sad..never can she forget that slivery white hair..never can she forgets the pair of strong,blue vein hands stretching out to her..but withdrew back within that split second..and she never forgets he vanished back to the thin air.
everyone is looking for the lost princess..the lord is grieved..her heart aches...but it was never enough to unlift that love 'curse' the prince had laid on her.
-----------------------------------------------------------------
it was the 115th year in the dark world when the prince walked on the land of life again.he is still searching for something...but this time round..he knew he must find it back.
he found his way back to the river.
he cant remember this river of coz..but he dun seem to leave as well..
there he saw the princess...in the gown made of the moonlight.she was a lil older from his faintest memories..but of coz..she is a mortal.
the princess saw him and ran towards him.he wanted to run off..but she held him.
the prince was spellbound.that is the first warmth that he ever felt.that raw feeling and emotions..never did he felt anything like this before.
he was scared..scared of what he is feeling by the touch of that rose.but the prince did not know what is 'scare'. everything is raw to him..
----------------------------------------------------------------
the prince is cold...so cold..his body was as cold as the dead..but he is alive..his heart beats fast...the princess thought.
she would not let him go...never..again.for she had waited 3 years for him.
Briar Rose...touched his lips..trembling..she was afraid..he would vanished..but the prince did not.
there he stood..with her lips on his.his eyes for the first time have no sadness..he was lost..her warmth was slowly crawling into him...
that night...the prince was not the dark prince..but the princess fell deeper in love..that night...the prince's curse was lifted but a darker one set on the princess..
that night..under the shone of the moon light...they made love.
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