ArieieTheWatcher

“Her name is Saoirse. Alec is quite taken with her.” I want you to break her.” The words still echo in your mind as you listlessly trek down the thousands of stone steps, each identical to the very pattern of the minerals. To break her. To break her. Alec is quite taken with her. Alec. Alec. Saoirse. It is a funny name, you decide, for you have seen it in writing before this, and it sounds nothing like it looks. Despite the way each speaker has said it, you are damned with the terribly uncouth rendition of the name in your mind. Say-oh-eerse. But it isn’t that, not at all. It is Seer-sha. But that just doesn’t

Once upon a time But was it so long ago? There was a princess known As the whitest of the snow. Her hair was as dark as oracle’s sight And her lips were red as blood from a knight. But somehow yet still, Despite your recall, She really wasn’t The fairest of them all. She was pretty enough That much is true. With the tongue of a snake – And now there’s your cue. A smooth talking talker This young maiden was. And so with her words, She started a buzz. With many young children – Young children like you, The new rumor spread, to more than a few. Over cities and rivers this new message flew, From dukes and their banqu