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Chapter 1 and 2 Mirror of the SoulOnce Upon a Time & Happily Ever After SeriesChapter 1 and 2 Mirror of the Soul by PhoenixdreamangelMSB
Mirror of the Soul
The day was hot and there were no clouds to hide the clear blue of the sky, the sun's rays fell upon the wide glade and danced off the water of the lake, and somehow despite how thick the tree's of the forest lay; even there the sun's rays warmed the earth. In such a quiet day, there was a feeling of promise, she mused as she watched the men who rode towards her, the seven sons' of the kingdom of Jeasuan. All of them were reputed to be spoiled, some of them were lazy and self indulged, and still a couple mistreated the peasants around them. It was unacceptable.
Aurian knew she had a challenge with the men, because of the sheer number of men she was dealing with. She knew that it was extreme to turn men to animals but if that was what it took to nip the budding problem, then that was what it took. Mistreating peasants was not acceptable, and she had seen many a kingdom under the harmful
Chapter 3 and 4 Mirror of the SoulChapter 3Chapter 3 and 4 Mirror of the Soul by PhoenixdreamangelMSB
It was a wonder that his family had survived their year as animals; Gideon knew that, he'd had it the hardest what with his size. Being a bee was taxing and he hated every second of it. He scowled as best as bee's can, and flew to another flower as he thought of that horrible enchantress. What right had she to cast a stone? To sit there and judge them for what they'd done. Was she perfect? He knew he'd been out of line, by denying her request in the first place, and his pride had made it worse when he'd thrown the bread! What had he been thinking? He'd been trying to impress his older brothers.
Being the eldest, he realized the spot light was on him more. Not just from the kingdom and their father but from his own brothers. He knew they looked up to him even if they did often find a way to give him a hard time. He hated knowing that he the crown prince had been brought so low! She had made him the weakest beast of all! His pride and anger fueled his temper, and he
Commissions Open... Again!Commissions Open... Again! by animequeen20012003
I've decided to open commissions again. If you are interested in taking an order please read carefully the information below and if you have any questions, please don't hesitate to ask me.
Please send me a note to discuss the commission.
Send me a reference of the character you want drawnI only accept Paypal! Details will be provided upon enquiry.
I will begin a commission after I have received payment
Please don't rush me or I'll really rush to finish
Ideas must be final, please don't be changing your ideas once I have begun
Limit is two per commissioner
TYPES OF COMMISSION
What I will draw:
FanartOriginal charactersEcchi/mudityHumanizationsGenderbendersTwo characters in the same picture (see below)
What I won't draw:
Boys/YaoiRealistic animals/humansAnthro/FurriesCouples (kissing, hugging, etc)PoniesChibiGroup pictures
Headshot - £5Half body - £
The Language of LoveLanguage of Love By: Michelle BowenThe Language of Love by PhoenixdreamangelMSB
When I look to the stars,I think of us,Those nights atop your roof,The enchantment that was there,The friendship, and the love,I think as a stray tear falls,I remember the hard times;I remember the fun times,I just remember you,Your smile,Your eyes,Your voice,I hold you close to me in thoughts,I wish you were here with me,But I had to take my path,I am no longer there with you,But my heart seems to have been left with you,For even my thoughts think of you,My eyes long for you,And My heart aches for you,Each time I smile,I think of a joke you made,A friendship and love that was so dear,It is the Language of Love.
It had only been a month since she'd left home, left Agrabah, left her family, and her love. But it seemed like an eternity, even though she was happy with Mozenrath, Bree, and Astral. A void had now opened up in her heart; Paris though beautiful was not Agrabah. It was so noisy and there was still much she didn't understand, but she'd finall