Dragon Sight

Born from silence, silence full of it A perfect concert my best friend
So much to live for, so much to die for If only my heart had a home
Sing what you can''t say Forget what you can''t play Hasten to drown into beautiful eyes Walk within my poetry, this dying music My love letter to nobody Never sigh for better world It''s already composed, played and told Every thought the music I write Everything a wish for the night Wrote for the eclipse, wrote for the virgin Died for the beauty the one in the garden Created a kingdom, reached for the wisdom Failed in becoming a god repeat chorus"If you read this line, remember not the hand that wrote it Remember only the verse, songmaker''s cry, the one without tears For I''ve given this its strength and it has become my only strength. Comforting home, mother''s lap, chance for immortality where being wanted became a thrill I never knew The sweet piano writing down my life" "Teach me passion for I fear it''s gone Show me love, hold the lorn So much more I wanted to give to the ones who love me I''m sorry. Time will tell (this bitter farewell) I live no more to shame nor me nor you. And you... I wish I didn''t feel for you anymore..." A lonely soul...An ocean soul...-“ Dead boy’s Poem” Nightwish.

Chapter VII: A Gift for Durza’s Fair Lady.

Durza was quick to send the girl he took, away from his sight. So he paced slowly around his dim candle lit chambers. Wearing only his pants and boots, there was mere silence. The only sound was the clicking of his boots against the stone floor.’ Those dreams I have came at the up most awkward times. Then some woman comes along ,who is blind, also having a dragon egg…’ Durza paused in his thoughts then turned on his heal, continuing to pace.

‘ I met her right after I had the dreams…what does this mean….what the….oh shit.’ He paused in his thoughts again, realizing who Silhouette was. ‘ the woman of the prophecy, the child I once tried to murder. Then perhaps if she is indeed Her, then…..she’s the one in my dreams.’ Durza glanced around his room and tapped his nails together for a second. His eyes glanced upon the window, he approached and stared out upon the court yard below. It seems now I am in a predicament of reason .’The thought in his mind’ Part of me wants to slaughter her very existence. To tear her apart slowly as she feels it, bit by bit until she begs to die at my hand. Yet there is another part of me, once covered by a wall, that no one seemed to get through. Until now, should I choose the path less taken by a shade and surrender to the one thing people find as true happiness?’

He could not comprehend this, never had Durza been so confused about his feelings as he had not many before now. Part of him wanted to kill her the other part wanted to love her. Oh, but what happened that day felt so right, the smell of her body, the feel of her hands as they touched his face, the softness of her lips. All of it was a but by bit delight for the Shade.

The sky had cleared of the light purple clouds Durza opened the window and stared out upon the sparkling stars. It was rare when their shimmering light cast beauty into the skies in Gil’ead. And the moon, the sight of it’s fullness brought a calm smile from Durza’s lips. But in the Shade’s eyes the moon’s beauty in its own could not compete with that of the smile of Silhouette.

So many thoughts about her….Durza had to see her again. He dared to think that the next afternoon he’s pay her another visit, this time with a gift from him to her. But what would a simple blind country girl want or desire? ( Mm….Ladydoma (Ladytorte) would desire him in a man thong giving a strip tease. Teheh)

He already offered to give her the gift of sight. In which she turned down. Silhouette did not seem like the type to crave for jewels. Nor would she desire a shimmering gown. What could he give to her that no one could? As he peered upon the stars, he got an idea. Lifting his hand towards one sparkling star, Durza said only this,”Golnhyrr lu bista!” Meaning trap and make short. The star now shimmering in the palm of his hand. It was the size of a jewel.

Finally to finish the spell, “ ‘anon.” Meaning flower. The star shimmered into dust, in it’s place was a white glowing flower. A rose yet to bloom. If it does start to open up its petals it would mean that Silhouette has fallen in love with him and that their love has bloomed the same as a rose.

Durza’s lips gently curved to a light smile, but there was something he felt to do before he retired for the night, he would not want it to be ruined because the petal of are flower are more delicate then that of a woman’s maidenhood. “ Dubo.” To be hard or harden. Thus as he looked at the flower closer, felt the same as a living flower, but he knew that it would survive being torn.

End Chapter VII

Authoress note: Sorry this is short, trying to think of ideas.