

On the High Winds On the High Winds: The Creation of Mellanya and the Gift of the DulleaOn the High Winds
Pronunciations: Leunamme (Lay-oo-nah-may) Dullea (Doo-lay-uh) Dryad (Dry-ad)
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Alone No More I was alone, shaking, going numb from the storm that was surging all around. My ship was pushed and pulled and tossed in the raging waters--my crew had abandoned me. The companions I had once known and loved mutinied. The sister ships that followed close beside had parted from me nearly two months since. I was indeed alone. The tempest swelled and roiled and wailed; its winds nearly cut the life from me. Such agony was upon me that I knew not whether I could go on or should turn back to the lone islands. But amidst all of my trials and tribulations and toils and tears and all of the snares of the forces of natureAlone No More
ME?
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I'm starting to feel like the little girl I used to be
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My gallery [link]
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War is not healthy for children and other living things ...
~peace, love and groovy stuff~
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Have a nice day!
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There are no victories in all our histories without love
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There are no victories in all our histories without love
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