Lysander was taken through a city, though it saw the place as light and air and stone and bodies and motion, for it did not know what cities were.
Your stories flow into my mind and my heart like magic. Making that place inside that all such stories do - that place of discovery and recognition, excitement and calm. Like the beginning of a voyage - or its end. Thank you. ♥
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Date: 2010-01-12 05:40 am (UTC)Your stories flow into my mind and my heart like magic. Making that place inside that all such stories do - that place of discovery and recognition, excitement and calm. Like the beginning of a voyage - or its end.
Thank you. ♥