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Monday, May 31st, 2010

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    1:00a
    He was a hard-looking, even a dangerous-seeming...
    He was a hard-looking, even a dangerous-seeming man, but his voice when he answered her was not unkind
    "Because I don't believe in subjecting people to unnecessary risksThere is danger in what we are about to doThere are also reasons for us to face those dangers, and your father's assistance and that of his men if he trusts them, is important to usFor you to come would be a danger without necessityDoes that make sense?"
    She forced herself to be calm"Only if you judge me a child, incapable of any contribution"I am the same age as Catriana and I think I now understand what is happening hereWhat you have been trying to doI can say that I have the same desire as any of you to be free
    "There are truths in thatI think she should come It was, remarkably, Catriana"Baerd," she went on, "if this is truly the time that will decide, we have louis vuitton jewelry no business refusing people who feel the way we doNo right to decide that they must huddle in their homes waiting to see if they are still slaves or not when the summer ends
    Baerd looked at Catriana for a long time but said nothingHe turned to Rovigo, deferring to him with a gestureIn her father's face Alais could see worry and love warring with his pride in herAnd then, by the light of the candles, she saw that inner battle end
    "If we get through this alive," Rovigo d'Astibar said to his daughter, his life, his joy in life, "your mother will kill meYou know that, don't you?"
    "I'll try to protect you," Alais said gravely, though her heart was racing like a wild thing
    It had been their talk at the railing of the ship, she knewShe knew it absolutelyThe two of them looking at the cliffs under moonlight after the storm
    I don't know chanel classic bags what it is, she had said, but I need more
    I know, her father had repliedIf I could give it, it would be yoursThe world and the stars of Eanna would all be yours
    It was because of that, because he loved her and meant what he had said, that he was allowing her to come with them to where the world they knew would be put into the balance
    Of that journey to Senzio she remembered two things particularlyStanding at the rail early one morning with Catriana as they moved north up the coast of AstibarOne tiny village, and then another and another, the roofs of houses bright in the sun, small fishing boats bobbing between the Sea Maid and the shore
    "That one is my home," Catriana said suddenly, breaking a silence, speaking so softly only Alais could hear"And that boat with the blue sail is actually my father's Her voice was odd, eerily necklace pearl chanel detached from the meaning of the words
    "We have to stop, then!" Alais had murmured urgently"I'll tell my father! He'll
    Catriana laid a hand on her arm
    "Not yet," she'd said"I can't see him yet
    That was one memoryThe other, very different, was of rounding the northern tip of Farsaro Island early in the morning and seeing the ships of Ygrath and the Western Palm anchored in the harbor thereShe had been afraid then, as the reality of what they were sailing towards was brought home to her in that vision, at once brightly colorful and forbidding as grey deathBut she had looked over at Catriana, and her father, and then at the old Duke, Sandre, who named himself Tomaz now, and she had seen shadings of doubt and anxiety in each of them as wellOnly Baerd, carefully counting the flotilla, had a different kind of expression on his face
    If she'd men's omega watch been forced to put a name to that look she would have said, hesitantly, that it was desire
    The next afternoon they had come to Senzio, and had moored the Maid in the crowded harbor and gone ashore, and so had come, at the end of the day, to an inn all the others seemed to know aboutAnd the five of them had walked through the doors of that tavern into a flashing of joy bright and sudden as the sun come up from the rim of the sea
    Devin embraced her tightly and then kissed her on the lips, and then Alessan, after a moment's visible anxiety at her presence and a searching glance at her father, did exactly the sameThere was a lean-faced grey-haired man named Erlein with them, and then a number of other men in the tavern came up, Naddo was one name, Ducas another, and there was an older blind man with those two whose name she never sac dolce gabana caught
    1:54a
    Who would live out here? We souls live for...
    Who would live out here? We souls live for society heard the bitter edge to my explanation and
    knew it was because of where I now stood–physically and metaphorically in the middle of
    nowhereWhy did I no longer belong to the society of souls? Why did I feel like I didn't… like I
    didn'twant to belong? Had I ever really been a part of the community that was meant to be my
    own, or was that the reason behind my long line of lives lived in transience? Had I always been
    an aberration, or was this something Melanie was making me into? Had this planet changed me,
    or revealed me for what I already was?
    Melanie had no patience for my personal crisis–she wanted me to get far away from that
    building as fast as possibleHer thoughts yanked and twisted at mine, pulling me out of chanel black handbags my
    introspection
    Calm down,I ordered, trying to focus my thoughts, to separate them from hersf there is
    anything that actually lives here, it would be humanTrust me on this; there is no such thing as a
    hermit among soulsMaybe your Uncle Jeb –
    She rejected that thought harshlyo one could survive out in the open like thisYour kind
    would have searched any habitation thoroughlyWhoever lived here ran or became one of you
    Uncle Jeb would have a better hiding place
    And if whoever lived here became one of us,I assured her,then they left this placeOnly a
    human would live this way I trailed off, suddenly afraid, too
    What?She reacted strongly to my fright, freezing us in placeShe scanned my thoughts, looking
    for something I'd seen to upset me
    But I'd seen nothing newelanie, what if there are humans vintage chanel jewelry out here–not Uncle Jeb and Jared
    and Jamie? What if someone elsefound us?
    She absorbed the idea slowly, thinking it throughThey'd kill us immediately
    I tried to swallow, to wash the taste of terror from my dry mouth
    There won't be anyone elseHow could there be?she reasonedour kind are far too thorough
    Only someone already in hiding would have had a chanceSo let's go check it out–you're sure
    there are none of you, and I'm sure there are none of meMaybe we can find something helpful,
    something we can use as a weapon
    I shuddered at her thoughts of sharp knives and long metal tools that could be turned into
    clubsHow did such spineless creaturesbeatus?
    Stealth and superior numbersAny one of you, even your young, is a hundred times as
    dangerous as one of usBut you're like one termite omega seamaster watch in an anthillThere are millions of us, all
    working together in perfect harmony toward our goal
    Again, as I described the unity, I felt the dragging sense of panic and disorientationWho was
    I?
    We kept to the creosote as we approached the little structureIt looked to be a house, just a
    small shack beside the road, with no hint at all of any other purposeThe reason for its location
    here was a mystery–this spot had nothing to offer but emptiness and heat
    There was no sign of recent habitationThe door frame gaped, doorless, and only a few shards
    of glass clung to the empty window framesDust gathered on the threshold and spilled inside
    The gray weathered walls seemed to lean away from the wind, as if it always blew from the
    same direction here
    I was able to contain my anxiety as I replica cartier tank walked hesitantly to the vacant door frame; we must be
    just as alone here as we had been all day and all yesterday
    The shade the dark entry promised drew me forward, trumping my fears with its appealI still
    listened intently, but my feet moved ahead with swift, sure stepsI darted through the doorway,
    moving quickly to one side so as to have a wall at my backThis was instinctual, a product of
    Melanie's scavenging daysI stood frozen there, unnerved by my blindness, waiting for my eyes
    to adjust
    The little shack was empty, as we'd known it would beThere were no more signs of
    occupation inside than outA broken table slanted down from its two good legs in the middle of
    the room, with one rusted metal chair beside itPatches of concrete showed through big holes in
    the worn, grimy black chanel handbag carpe

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