05-06-2012, 09:21 PM
Alriana was sitting on the roof of her poorly constructed house. Watching the sun rise was one of her many favorite passtimes. Tomorrow was the "estreim" but life was just as boring and uneventful as ever. She was one of the few "lucky" people to have a chance at finding paradise. Though it was more like a death sentence in her mind. It was mid spring, and the trees swaying slightly in the breeze had little green buds. The sun rise was still as beautiful as ever, the splaying of oranges and reds, trikled across the sky. Wondereing what the journey would be like, Alriana was just content to lay there, watching the birds peak their heads out of the nests.
Leyrn was walking towards the lake at dawn. He had a rucksack on his back with the few things he'd need for fishing. The lake held many memories for him. Like the time when he caught his first catfish, bass, and when he met her. Cryla. Leryn had met Cryla on not so happy sercumstances. She had been trying to steal his hard earned fish that he caught. He has yet to forgive her, for he does not let things go very easily. Arriving at the lake, Leryn happened to spot Cryla at the other end. The few rays of sunlight shown through her hair, making it shine brightly.
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