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Requiem of Eternity 14Chapter 14: MirrorsRequiem of Eternity 14
I walked out of the illusory building and headed south, a thousand questions rang through my head- each one unanswerable. After numerous twists and turns I found myself at the Grand Canal. The water reflected the sun’s orange glow and distorted the buildings around it. It was as through the water controlled the beauty of everything around it. There was no way to hide the luminous colour of the light, yet, it was simple to transform the cracking buildings.
It was strange, I could see my mirror image in the water, wavering as the wind picked up. Perhaps it was the way the figure cra
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Requiem of Eternity 13Chapter 13: Cor aut Mors?Requiem of Eternity 13
She leaned closer. The perfume of roses blocked all my senses and I forced myself to concentrate. Although I was not breathing, the odor was filling my corpse with warmth and comfort.
Her mouth was at my ear, whispering. Her lips moved across my cheek. “Cor aut mors?”
Heart or Death? I twisted my head to gaze into her eyes. However, she closed the distance between us as her lips met mine.
At first, her lips were soft against mine. I couldn’t think straight. I had no idea who she was, yet, my lips moved urgent
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Requiem of Eternity 12Chapter 12: Carpe NoctemRequiem of Eternity 12
I paid little attention to the narrowing streets, and how we were travelling deeper into Venice’s maze. It would take some time to find my way back to the bridge. The masqueraders pace quickened and I was making an effort to stay with her. Suddenly, she turned around a corner, when I arrived, she was gone.
A raven as black as coal flew over my head and perched upon an iron balcony; where the vines seemed to become the railings. There, leaning on the railing was the lady in red. She waved her finger again and retreated into the b
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I advise you to comply, my instructions should be clear,
Remember there are worse things than a shattered chandelier ...
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Hakuna Matata, what a wonderful phrase...
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I advise you to comply, my instructions should be clear,
Remember there are worse things than a shattered chandelier ...
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