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Echoes of Life. . .
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Echoes of Life. . . |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA 
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A Connor and Brianna Poem the letter came to him that day in the last days of Culloden reading it took his breath away he had to get back to her, but when? the English, it seemed, had been defeated victory for Lallybroch's own! but until the English retreated Brianna would still be left alone Connor kept the note close to his heart scratched in haste and quickly sealed "My dear Lord Connor" did Jenny start and to his eyes was Brianna's secret revealed she told of Brianna's morning illness how her body was tired and weary how she prayed and cried in the stillness and this made Connor's eyes teary in his eyes, he could picture the child the child carried by Brianna his own mattered not whether son strong or daughter mild it would grow strong with much love shown but he could not think long of child or wife there was a battle still to be won and daily Connor fought for his life until the day that the war was done news of his child give him new strength to rid the English from his land to keep his child free, he fought at length and many of the foe died at his hand he was then dubbed by the King a Knight and as such, returned to his home Brianna, his love, his own, was his first sight ne'er again, would he leave her alone the time came for their child to be born and Brianna delivered to them a son just before sunrise on a cold winter's morn making Connor glad that war was done and so began their life of love again their son would grow proud, stong, and free their love would last forever and know no end a love that was strong, as love should always be -------------------------------------------------------------------- That which gives light must endure burning --Victor Frankl |
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Isis Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-06
Posts 6296Sunny Queensland |
Oh Sven how I adore this, thankyou my heart. No finer Xmas present could I receive. I love it and I'm glad you wrote they had a son, nothing would make Connor prouder. Hell we should write this damned book or what!!! Thanks again, love ya! Merry Christmas Isis *I believe every time you put your words to paper, you change. Each feeling is set free, and you may follow.....* ~Isis~~Sovereign of the Spirit. |
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Verve Member
since 1999-06-23
Posts 348Singapore |
Hi Sven ... WOW. I could never write anything like that ... This is such a wonderful piece of work. ~regina. |
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dragonpoe Senior Member
since 2000-11-12
Posts 608Palm Bay, Florida |
Romantic, beautiful. Very well done!  With the word, I am mighty, with the pen I am free.. dragonpoe |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
Isis, you're welcome my friend. . . I know that this has been a long time in coming. . . but I'm glad that you enjoyed it. . . and a book?? Why not!!! Verve, thank you so much. . . dragonpoe, thank you as well my friend. . . ------------------------------------------------------------- That which gives light must endure burning --Victor Frankl |
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firecrakker Member
since 2000-10-20
Posts 235Virginia |
I am so glad to read this... I've been wondering what happened.. I'm not disappointed!Sheila |
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Zyell Member
since 2000-07-28
Posts 121USA |
it seems romance live still ~ I am glad that it does.....very nicely done, *S* Z Life is an adventure to be experienced |
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