Fallen from the moutain.
Do you hear it?
Like water it shatters, Killing dreams, wanting love.
No reason for a cause.
I wake to find myself alone again.
Do we speak truthful here Life Giver?
We only dream, we only get up from the dream.
It is like a dream... Nobody speaks truth here.
For those of you that know me, welcome to yet another of my homes. Those of you that don't, Anzia is my name and I live in a place called Furcadia. If you call for me I'm usually awake and always ready to help. I'm on the council of the Incubus so if you need info, just email me at [email protected] and I should get back to you soon or leave me a message with Noteserv if you have it. If you want to be an Elite member, talk to Prowl or Ravage. This page is new so there will be more to come later, but for now, as with so many other things, what you see is what you get.