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 Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 2:48 am
Entry: 23
Julianna sat down at her vanity table, small as it was with items like a smaller mirror, a hair clip or two and a brush and comb set. She was wrapped in a towel of a lilac color, enhancing the color of her wings, eyes and hair. She’d just got done taking a warm bath with oils Asher had given her.
She hummed softly to herself as she picked up the brush and started brushing her hair out. She quietly thought of her friend Merethist, a faint blush crossing her cheeks. He was very sweet and she liked it when he smelled of cherry blossoms. It was a comforting scent to her. She even felt her heart speed up a little when she thought of him.
When she finished brushing and clipping her hair up, she floated over to the wardrobe in her room and pulled out a kimono style top and slipped it on, adoring its black silk with little pink, lavender and white flowers sprinkled about. She thought it looked good on her and liked it.
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 3:09 am
Entry: 24
Julie observed Asher from the doorway, constantly pushing her hair back from her face. She wasn’t stupid as she watched Asher take a different turn. The room filled with smoke sometimes, through out the night, making it uneasy for her to sleep in her room as she could smell it from there.
She’d never seen her owner like this before. It didn’t scare her. It just made her concern for his well being. She wanted to find Jay but wasn’t sure she could do so. So much doubt for the little fairy. She floated away from the door to go downstairs where one of the twins was demanding attention. She found one of the toddler cups for Alexis and went to fill it with a cup of water and gave it to her.
Alexis happily took it and sucked on it as she drifted back to sleep. She’d been having problems with all the stress in the house and it seemed Joshua was oblivious to it all.
Julie watched her little sister then looked at her own ribbons. She couldn’t wait to have two legs…She could wear Jay’s shorts then…maybe a few other things too. Of course she would also be able to run and everything else the twins were just discovering to do.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 8:40 pm
Entry: 25
Julianna sat at the little bench before her window. She loved the sunlight as it would warm her skin when she would sit beneath the light. She peered out the window to view the direction she supposed the sea was at.
She sighed softly, daydreaming of a pirate she seemingly fell in love with. Okay, it was really a crush but she didn't think so. She sat with her elbow propped on the sill, her chin resting in her palm as she gaze outward. She still remembered the little kiss she was given and her lips would tingle.
She'd giggle a little as she thought of that kiss and who gave it to her. Maybe she could board a pirate ship some night... Already rebellious thoughts entered the girl's mind. Typically, she never thought about stowing aboard anything, let alone disobeying her father.
She floated over to her little vanity, somewhat wishing for a room that wasn't so little girlish. She figured it was because Asher wanted to keep her a little girl for as long as possible, despite her growing up. She picked up her brush and started to run it through her hair, quietly daydreaming of Raguel, how cute he was, how sweet he was and how much fun she had in his company.
Of course, Asher had yet to discover exactly how grown up his little girl was, let alone that she even had a crush on a pirate. And like many fathers who just happened to be a vampire from an old world of the classics, he wasn't ready to let his daughter go and love just anyone, even a pirate. And that was just a protective voice talking....
Julianna put her brush back in its place and proceeded to take her flute and practice it. She returned to the window seat, sat down and started to play the instrument. Her fingers pushed on the holes and the buttons, her lips at the mouthpiece as she blew and played a pretty piece, sending it out to the seaway. She sat up straight, her current dress a cross between an empire gown and a kimono....
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 6:46 pm
Entry: 26
"Dear Julianna,
I enjoyed our walk today. It was nice to have such refined company compared to what I am use to. I was hoping you'd be at the docks tomorrow to see me off on our journey. To see your lovely face before heading off into the dangerous sea would make me very happy. I hope this letter finds you well and I will attempt to write again while I am out a sea. Perhaps should I come across some treasure, I will send you something that glitters.
Your rogue at sea,
R"
The letter remained under the pillow, where it had been hastily placed and forgotten....
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 1:17 am
Entry: 27
"Julianna."
The voice echoed softly. The same voice held a note of fear. Flashbacks of white light glimmered in his head as the golden vampire slept in his bed, a pillow atop of the crook of his arm as he slept. Screaming...A lot of screaming that was chilling enough to disturb cruelest of souls. The vampire's usual blank expression twisted to one of pain, as his lips turnd into a snarl, baring fangs.
"Julianna! No! Stop! Laissez vont de moi! Julianna! Laissez vont!"
Still a voice called out for some kind of mercy... for release....His voice. He called for her, his beloved, his human servant and love. The same one he had shared with Jean-Claude... They had escaped Belle Morte's grasp....for so long they had elluded her only to befall victims to priests who believed the devil possessed him.....and his human servant a witch.
Agony...flesh burning and the scent of death filtering the room, not disturbing the praying priests as holy water was poured on a restrained Asher, seering through flesh. Outside, at a stake surrounded by a fire, a scream rose in answer to his own..Burning flesh both warm and cold...
Asher struggled to wake up from his nightmare but he was trapped in his mind, reliving the horrindous nightmares of his past, several killings made because people wanted to feel him, his teeth, his bite....Pleasure was lethal for him. He could kill simply by creating intense pleasure and it was addicting... People offered him money, homes, plantations, everything imaginable that a human could possibly own. Of course the majority was under Belle Morte's control...
His body moved, writhed in desperation to waken. Without blood he couldn't sweat as he would have felt if he were alive. But his skin was ice cold, as though freshly risen from the dead and didn't have the ability to revive warmth into his skin.
More screaming, this time his real voice before he could be relinquished to life. He snapped awake, sitting up with his bare chest heaving for breath that he didn't have to take. His eyes would be wide like quarters, his hair barely covering his scars. Tears streamed down his face as he wept, wishing the memories could cease to torment him but he knew, no matter who he claimed for a lover, for a human servant anyone...nothing would take Julianna's place and the memory of her death, his beauty scarred for life, would take it from him.
A quick flashback of Jay disappearing because the goblin king had taken him flickered in his brain and he frowned, biting his own lip but blood didn't trickle freely. He placed his face into his hands, rubbing away at his temples, seeking for some kind of redemption, some kind of release.....
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 11:27 pm
Entry: 28
Julianna laid on her stomach on her bed, admiring the gown that hung on her closet door. A few ribbons moved, like a leg was moving up and down as she thought. She was to have a coronation, or a comming out ball with her father's permission. It was really Lady Calistina's idea, Raguel's mother. She was a lovely thing and Julie saw where Raguel got his looks from....She was actually glad her father wasn't aware of who's mother Calistina was...or what Raguel looked like.
Her gown was a simple white strapless that was made of a lightweight satin with a baby blue trim along the top. Even her heels were of a baby blue. Her jewelry for the upcomming event was a single strand of pearls that had a little diamond accent center piece with matching earrings, resting in a velvet lined case on her dresser.
As Julie stared at the gown and thought of the event, she also thought of her handsome pirate, waiting patiently for any word from him she might get. She was excited about this ball, abiout comming out, but yet she wouldn't stop thinking of him...
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 5:08 pm
Entry: 29
Julianna squealed in delight as she came through the door, bags in hands as she sat them down and ran to find her daddy and embraced him, Dyvim floating quietly through the doors.
Asher blinked in surprise. "What's with the girlish squeals?" He asked, running his hand through her hair and tipping her chin up, holding her close.
Julie beamed. "I met a new friend today at the mall!"
"A friend?" He arched a brow.
A giggle was his answer.
"What kind of a friend?" He asked, suspision in his voice.
"Oh daddy, she's a girl not a boy. But she has a little brother...he seems really quiet though."
"She?"
"Jasmine," replied the luck fairy who scurried away with her new things to put them away, hanging them up on the hangers and making them nice and neat. Some of the stuff she picked out were frilly and french inspired, but a few pieces were also loose and comfortable, not at all out there with frills and to make her seem like a little girl.
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2008 9:54 pm
Entry: 30
Julie hummed softly as she ran her brush through her hair.
a little heart and key ( ) appeared on her bed, nestled in velvet. Who put it there or why it was placed there was to remain a mystery, as though a secret admirer were playing a little trick.
Julianna noticed in her mirror and she turned her attention to the bed with a peeked interest. "Now who could have put that there?"
Raven was busy, Jay and Asher were together, the twins were napping, Dyvim was studying....so who else could it have been? Raguel wouldn't have done such a thing as he was out to sea...
She floated over to inspect the little trinket and pondered over it. She then looked for a chain to put the heart and key on and placed it around her neck, barely touching it with her fingertips.
"Thank you," she said softly to whoever or whatever put it there.
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 8:17 pm
Entry: 31Seated upon her couch like windowsill, the blue haired fairy gazed out the window at the moonlit sea. In her hands, nestled just beneath her chin, was her violin to which she played a piece that seemed to beckon the sea.
Her heart still beat for the crush she held for the pirate. Even if he couldn't be hers, Julianna was determined to at least love him in some way. Her lips pursed as she daydreamed about that same pirate.
Casting a small glance to her form, she sighed softly and continued to play, the melody sounding a tad sad for the sultry sound. She wished she was full grown. To use legs and do things with them would have been a marvel for her....
She wanted to marvel her pirate with new legs, rather then flowy ribbons. It wasn't always fun wearing dresses...plus her friends were full grown too...
She prayed she'd grow soon... until then, she continued to play her violin, mastering beautiful pieces and wondering if her pirate still remembered her...
Sample of what kind oif violin pieces she could be playing
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