Yvonne was relieved when the cold night air hit her slightly flushed face. It wasn’t too cold outside, but it wasn’t exactly warm either. A small breeze rushed past her and ruffled with her hair. It was almost caressing, and caused her to realize just what she was missing. She was married to the Earl, and he was able to provide her with everything she wanted. In a material sense that is. But, Yvonne was so young. And as she stared up at the stars on this night, she realized just how much of a child she still felt. Her teen years had flown by without her noticing. She had been too busy trying to keep her mind off of what her true role as the Earless was.

Combating sadness with happiness.

‘I used to truly be happy. My actions reflected my feelings. Now…I don’t know anymore. There’s always some sort of internal conflict in life, isn’t there….'


But what else is there to do but continue?

Yvonne spent the rest of her night staring up at the stars, thinking about nothing in particular. Some moments she reminisced about her childhood, and others she tried to figure how her time had ran away from her so…. effortlessly. But finally, the sun began to rise above the horizon, and Yvonne started to make her way back to her room.

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That was painfully unedited and written in a time period of five minutes or so. ^^;; I just wanted to let you guys know that I'm not dead. Just very close to it. >_> School is really the worst torture you could invoke on a person. *sigh*

Anyway, I'll try to work on a post for DC this weekend. It probably won't be very long, but at least it will be there. Seth is actually my favorite to write for already, and I've only posted once. ^^;;

I'd stay and go into detail, but I'm being kicked off.

--Xeim--