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Anwyn found herself wishing, that maybe some place some where, there was a Prince, coming to take her away.
She frowned at her dilemma to marry someone she was never even seen before- will he be hansome? will he be hideous? cruel?
She wished, maybe she could fly away, carried by her own wings, or that of an angel... The castle stood in the background- majestic and forebodding in its own, beckoning her to return to its confines before the sun sets.Anwyn remembers her father saying it was dangerous when the daylight was fading, there were unpleasant things lurking about, bandits roaming and stray, dishonored men traversing about the forests... "Life was as lethal as it was rich and full" he'd used to say.
She is shackled to its realm.

Far Away, in another Life, Anthia sat in front of her computer, connected to the freedom of the Net. She wished, that she could escape this boring existance and escape to somewhere fantastical- to be a princess, a rogue or some other role other than this mundane life... She pouted at the thought of the up-coming examinations, the boy she likes taken by her friend, that pair of boots she wanted... no, life was too complex, why couldnt it be simpler? She carried on typing, searching for something, or someone, that could free her of this existance... in a network of boundless hopes and dreams, and she is shackled to its realm.

Some more practise and orientation, I really need it after my brain was fried for exams, your comments and harsh critique will seriously do me good, no matter how brilliant you are, or if you are just starting out... bring it on!

Credential:

- sky
Tower and bridge created in PSCS
other images of forest, chateau|castle and mountain from Stock.Exchng [link]

Description
Anwyn found herself wishing, that maybe some place some where, there was a Prince, coming to take her away.
She frowned at her dilemma to marry someone she was never even seen before- will he be hansome? will he be hideous? cruel?
She wished, maybe she could fly away, carried by her own wings, or that of an angel... The castle stood in the background- majestic and forebodding in its own, beckoning her to return to its confines before the sun sets.Anwyn remembers her father saying it was dangerous when the daylight was fading, there were unpleasant things lurking about, bandits roaming and stray, dishonored men traversing about the forests... "Life was as lethal as it was rich and full" he'd used to say.
She is shackled to its realm.

Far Away, in another Life, Anthia sat in front of her computer, connected to the freedom of the Net. She wished, that she could escape this boring existance and escape to somewhere fantastical- to be a princess, a rogue or some other role other than this mundane life... She pouted at the thought of the up-coming examinations, the boy she likes taken by her friend, that pair of boots she wanted... no, life was too complex, why couldnt it be simpler? She carried on typing, searching for something, or someone, that could free her of this existance... in a network of boundless hopes and dreams, and she is shackled to its realm.

Some more practise and orientation, I really need it after my brain was fried for exams, your comments and harsh critique will seriously do me good, no matter how brilliant you are, or if you are just starting out... bring it on!

Credential:

- sky
Tower and bridge created in PSCS
other images of forest, chateau|castle and mountain from Stock.Exchng [link]