My Journal

You try to open Mankymooneo's journal but a nifty little lock keeps you from opening it.

My Story

Beyond the Meri Acres Farm, and across the river, there lies the Shadowglen Woods. It recently was freed from the darkest faerie's power. Within these woods, a small village resides.If you ever had visited this place you would know that the a beautiul creek cut through it. Every day before the darkness came I visited the creek to drink. The water always glittered under the sun, as if millions of crystals happily lived beneath the waters. Living in the heavenly tree above them is Illesen the earth faerie. This is the place were I came from, it is my home. I lost my parents when our land was taken by the werelupes clan.Whereever the darkness spread I would run as far away from it, as far as my young thin legs could take me. For a long time I was left in the deep wood, left to survive on my own. Eventually I stumbled upon a glorious castle. This castle was untouched by the darkness. It was so full of life and beautiful light. How I longed to see the light again. Lingering in the darkness for so long had taken a toll on my appearance. I am a uni who was touched by darkness but the light still lived on in my heart. It was surely a happy day for me when I saw the Brightvale Castle standing with all it's glory. With the little strengh I had left I ran to the kingdom. I ran up to the gates but was halted by the draik guards. "Halt! What is thy business in the kingdom of Brightvale?" They demanded. I tried to open my mouth to explain but my vision became dark and I became unconcious.

I slowly was awakened by a kind Acara. She patted my head with a warm, damp cloth. "Poor thing, You hav'nt treated any of your injuries and you lack hydration. It's best that you stay in these stables until you are strong again.I'll save some scaps from the royal horses meals. If anyone finds out that you are here I'll be in big trouble."

For the next few weeks I was fed well and recieved most of the attention of the young Acara girl. The other uni's in the stables were very jealous and did not speak to me, but I was happy. No more darkness, hunger nor pain.

One morning I felt the strength to stand. It suprised the young girl that day when she came to the stables. "Youe standing! How wonderful!" She stood there silent, thinking. "Let's take a ride in the meadow! Shall we?" I neighed in agreement. Therefore she strapped on the saddle and harness and we burst out of the stables.

to be continued...

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