[AuroraLumos]: 733.UnNamedUnfinished

This is just a random story that I thought of, It's just the beginning though

His long red hair was tossed left and right by the wind, in almost perfect timing with his never ending march through time.
His purpose unknown, his mission forgotten, the only thing remembered, a name, Ardal.
Ardal, that name keeping this man from falling into the deep abyss of the land of dreams. The place of no return.
All he knows is the name and that he must find the owner of it and give him book that is currently in the pocket of his coat.

The book, a simple leather bound book full of scruffy script and sketches. It is of no significance to those of untrained eyes, but those who have the power and the skill to use the book have the power in their hands that could make them into someone brilliant. They could be loved by all of the world, or they could be hated, for the book will destroy those who use it for only their own needs. The selfish types who know not the power of love or the ability to forgive, not even the smallest of crimes, that can hardly be called crimes at all.

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I found myself walking onto a beach, the book safely in the pocket by my chest, no idea where, just a stoney beach that was slowly changing to soft sand with every step I took. That's when I saw her... She must have been the most beautiful being in creation, I felt an almost irrepressile need to protect her from anything and everything that could possibly harm her in this world or the next.

I stood at a distance, watching her move towards me the way she walked, her hips swaying delicately from side to side with every tiny step she took with her long slender legs which were encased in tight leather leggins, with a short sword in a scabbard attatched to her belt. Her upper body also encased in leather was held repressed under a tight corsett which only highlighted her perfect chest. Her breasts were held so tightly in place they didn't even quiver when she suddenly broke into a run, her long golden locks flowing out behind her revealing her delicate, but perfect, face. I was staring at her so hard that I didn't realise why she had broken into a run.

For a moment I feared she had seen me, but she was still running toward me in such a frantic manner that I knew she must be running away from something. Then I saw.


added some ^-^, lol starting to go really weird as my prose always does XD... the second bit sounds more like an entirely different story but never mind. I think I may leave it because everytime I add something it gets worse.