Post by Kanna on Nov 18, 2004 0:04:32 GMT -5
Kanna stood at the edge of the pool, listening to the sound of the waterfall as she stared at the water. Her earth green eyes seemed to search for something. Yet if one asked her, she would not have been able to tell them exactly what it was she was looking for. Answers, perhaps.
Yes. She was always searching for answers....Searching for something, someone, who could tell her the past she had forgotten. She slept little these days. Nightmares haunted her whenever she tried to sleep, and the horrors of the journeys she had faced in the time she could remember kept running through her mind.
Who was she, really? She went by the name Kanna Wintergrace, but she had adopted the name as her own, it had not been given to her. As she stared into the water, she remembered how she came about the name Kanna and shuddered slightly. The name of a child on a tombstone....It was the first thing she saw when she woke in Collonridge. Wintergrace was a way of a constant reminder of the only thing that gave her true happiness in her life. Winter, and the gracefulness everything seemed to have when the first of the snows blanketed the earth.
Slowly she sat down so that her robe was tucked neatly under her knees. She looked up at the waterfall for a while, before stretching out on the soft grass and watching the clouds float by lazily. It was peaceful here. The peace gave her room to think. She closed her eyes and sighed silently. She was always thinking, it seemed.
Yes. She was always searching for answers....Searching for something, someone, who could tell her the past she had forgotten. She slept little these days. Nightmares haunted her whenever she tried to sleep, and the horrors of the journeys she had faced in the time she could remember kept running through her mind.
Who was she, really? She went by the name Kanna Wintergrace, but she had adopted the name as her own, it had not been given to her. As she stared into the water, she remembered how she came about the name Kanna and shuddered slightly. The name of a child on a tombstone....It was the first thing she saw when she woke in Collonridge. Wintergrace was a way of a constant reminder of the only thing that gave her true happiness in her life. Winter, and the gracefulness everything seemed to have when the first of the snows blanketed the earth.
Slowly she sat down so that her robe was tucked neatly under her knees. She looked up at the waterfall for a while, before stretching out on the soft grass and watching the clouds float by lazily. It was peaceful here. The peace gave her room to think. She closed her eyes and sighed silently. She was always thinking, it seemed.
