Kingdoms Lost – Chapter 11 – Dragons!

Kingdoms Lost – Chapter 11 – Dragons!

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‘How old are you?’

Kintra stopped and raised her eyebrows at the question.

Farron grinned. ‘Sorry, not a question to ask a lady? I’m just beginning to realise how little I know about you.’

‘How old do you think I am?’

He appraised her. ‘It’s hard to pinpoint. Sometimes you look as innocent as a young girl and other times as wise as a crone.’

‘Wise? Ha! I wish I felt wise.’ They continued walking, although she noticed both had slowed their pace as they neared the Inn. Back to reality, she thought. ‘What age are you? I always put you at twenty-five. But you can’t have been twenty-five for three years.’

He squeezed her hand. ‘I was twenty-five when we met.’

‘I was nineteen.’

‘That was a round about way to find out your age!’

She shrugged and gave him a sideways look. Then she stopped. ‘Do we have to go back yet?’

He glanced towards the market square and the large clock on the guild hall. ‘We do need to sit down with everyone and decide what to do next. Although it’s too late to leave here today.’

She tugged his arm, walking backwards. ‘Then there’s no rush.’

‘Kintra…’  She watched as his jaw dropped. He stared at something above her head. Turning quickly, she looked up, just as yells intermingled with a few screams echoed among the market stalls. People began running. Five large dark shapes were flying towards the town, with two much smaller ones bringing up the rear. (more…)

Kingdoms Lost – Chapter 10 – Couples

Kingdoms Lost – Chapter 10 – Couples

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They missed breakfast, yet she wasn’t hungry. Kintra felt completely satisfied. She lay, looking at Farron as he slept, seeing him with fresh eyes, eyes that saw through the lens of her heart. He was unrecognisable from Farron the clown, the flirt, the occasional companion. She saw the shape of his face for the first time. The way his hair curled around his ears, and one curl on his forehead had a life of its own, seemingly going against the grain of all other hairs on his head. It made her smile. His jawline was well defined under the dark growth of a close-cropped beard. His right shoulder, drawn across with a scar, faded pink, but puckered around muscle that joined a tanned arm. She stroked down from the shoulder, through the tight curls of hair on his chest, and the long dark eyelashes opened. Brown eyes, serious eyes. Not the eyes of the Farron she had known before. The eyes of her lover. (more…)

You Are The Greatest Story Never Written.

You Are The Greatest Story Never Written.

Do you wish you knew how to take control of your life and empower the best version of yourself?

We live within an illusion, one created by humanity. That isn’t a bad thing, as long as you realise that it is an illusion.

Our human story is progressing and evolving constantly into something new and we all add to this story and co- create it. We also create our own story that weaves in and out of the story of humanity. We have absolute power and authority to create this story in any way we like! (more…)

Kingdoms Lost – Chapter 9 – Borders and Boundaries

Kingdoms Lost – Chapter 9 – Borders and Boundaries

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By all accounts the Professor recovered swiftly. Kintra didn’t return to the house. She saw that the horses were tacked and ready for their riders, once Farron had been out with a mug of soup and a chunk of bread and filled her in on the details. Or tried. She held up a hand as he started to recount the story and shook her head. He gave her a pat on the back, telling her they would be leaving as soon as they had eaten, and then went back to the house.

They now rode in silence following the River Err that created a natural border between Anusia and Erania. Kintra focused on the river surface, pretending to watch for ripples as fish grasped for the small flies skittering, just out of reach. Farron rode next to her, his leg almost touching hers. She couldn’t decide if he was being thoughtful or territorial. Or both.

Helian rode alongside Vlarimar who was recovering well now, and Petra lead the way. Zorbel was to Kintra’s left. The big man half dozed in the warm sunshine, trusting his horse to follow the others.

She was tired too. Her eyes felt like sandpaper. But there was no way she could relax enough to even consider sleep. Erania. Home. Swallowsmere was two days ride from the border, and her family, at least three. It seemed like another life, and yet…

‘There are riders coming swiftly.’ Farron loosened his sword and pulled a knife free from its sheaf. She followed his gaze. Petra had halted, and Zorbel, instantly awake, rode to the front to join her. (more…)

Kingdoms Lost – Chapter 8 – The Ballibeast.

Kingdoms Lost – Chapter 8 – The Ballibeast.

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 ‘We have a problem.’ Helian stood in the lounge doorway. The room seemed huge now it was fully lit, and it was clear that the Professor lived, ate and worked in it.

‘Another one? What is it?’ Petra snapped.

‘Vlarimar is missing.’

Everyone turned to look at him. Petra stood up quickly and pushed past him, running up the stairs two at a time. Farron and Zorbel, glanced at each other, pulled out their swords and went in opposite directions in the hallway. Kintra sat on the sofa arm, her hand clasped around her bow and stared at Helian.

‘Where do you think he went?’ she asked. She suddenly felt vulnerable. Helian shrugged and turned to look out into the hall, his own bow at the ready. ‘I don’t know. He didn’t seem strong enough to go far. He could have just wandered off to find us and got lost. This house is big!’ (more…)

Kingdoms Lost  Chapter 7 – Things That Go Bump in The Night

Kingdoms Lost Chapter 7 – Things That Go Bump in The Night

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Professor Myson was hard to spot in the chair that was the same dark maroon as his hooded cloak. All that gave him away were his ghostly pale hands and the black eyes staring out of his ghostly pale face. A flickering flame in the grate tried its best to portray a fire but failed. Kintra and Helian stood in the doorway. If Farron hadn’t walked over to the long sofa at the back of the room, they would have struggled to spot their friends. No other light shone in the room. They followed Farron and managed to squeeze themselves on to the sofa, Helian perching uncomfortably on the wooden arm. Zorbel looked at them and held a finger to his lips. It was the eeriest place Kintra had ever been. (more…)

Kingdoms Lost – Chapter 6 – The Trouble With Men

Kingdoms Lost – Chapter 6 – The Trouble With Men

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Chapter 5

 

‘Fuck!’ She pulled her hand away from the kettle and sucked her finger.

‘Do you have to curse so much?’

She jumped round to look at Helian. It was too early to be up, but she couldn’t sleep. She needed tea.

‘I didn’t know there was anyone to hear me.’ Damn. That sounded as if she was sorry. Her finger was beginning to blister.

He looked surprised. ‘That doesn’t seem to make a difference. When we first saw each other at Dragons Cross Tavern you greeted me with ‘Fuck’.’

‘And if I remember rightly you declined.’ Shit. Why did she say that? He stared at her, the ice-cold glare. It was becoming annoying.

‘It’s a pity you haven’t learned how to do the same!’

She whirled around, furious. ‘Don’t you dare judge me! You have no idea what I have been through since… ‘

‘Likewise,’ he jumped in before she could finish. (more…)

Kingdoms Lost – Chapter 5 – What Next?

Kingdoms Lost – Chapter 5 – What Next?

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Petra entered the shelter, a cup of hot tea in her hand, and sat down cross-legged at her side.

‘Here.’

Kintra shuffled upright and took the tea gratefully. ‘There’s something else in here.’ She sniffed suspiciously and looked at Petra.

‘You won’t taste it.’

‘What is it though?’

‘Medicine.’

‘To stop me shoving swords in people?’

Petra gave her a ‘you’re not that stupid’ look. Kintra sipped the tea. It tasted of tea.

‘Fill me in will you. I feel like I’ve had snippets of information and nothing that makes sense.’ (more…)

Do You Find Your Spiritual Path Lonely?

Do You Find Your Spiritual Path Lonely?

Do you find your spiritual path lonely? So many people say to me, I wish I lived near to you as I have no friends who are exploring their spiritual side like I am.

It seems, for many of us, our like minded friends are only available online. And, you know, this is OK. In an ideal world it would be great to have all those who are vibrating at your frequency, living around you. But look at it this way.

The world is changing and humanity is on a path of awakening. This is fantastic, yet it isn’t quick, in human terms. That being said, there is a definite growth spurt going on! If everyone who was vibrating at a frequency of ‘awakened being’ or lightworker/wayshower however you want to label it, were all in one place, the light generated by each of those individuals, in communion together, would have the effect of creating a pocket of awakening, rather than a world wide one. (more…)

Kingdoms Lost – Chapter 4 – Unravelling

Kingdoms Lost – Chapter 4 – Unravelling

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She woke to the soft sound of damp wood sizzling. Her eyes opened slowly. The night sky shone with stars and the slither of a new moon. Her body ached, every joint protesting, without her even asking them to move. Peeling her tongue from the roof of her mouth she very slowly turned her head in the direction of breathing. Petra lay next to her, curled beneath her rainbow blanket.

She turned her head back to the centre and then let if fall in the other direction. Farron lay on his back, one arm thrown across his eyes. She couldn’t see who lay beside him, there was just a dark shape. Her eyes fell closed. Water would wait. (more…)

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