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I want to let you all know that I am sorry I haven't been able to get another update on the net... and that I propably won't be in some time. Real life has come in the way as well as another project I'm working on along with some other people. This blog *will* continue, I only don't know when. I apologize to all of you for the wait.

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I saw the sad decline,a rift become a stormStayed so cold last night,This lonely heart inside me says:Almost seems to late to turn,What do we burn to learn?Almost seems to late to turn,To you.(Clannad: Almost seems)A year ago Erin's whole life had suddenly fallen into pieces. Now the feeling was back. Everything she thought she believed in, all her feelings were now fighting each other. After

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I don’t need to know the answers I don’t want to understandWe were born to take the chances I know the truth when you hold my handNow the night don’t last foreverEvery moment is a songCause we face the night togetherSomething this right could never be wrong(Blackmore's Night: I'll be there)As days passed and Tankred's memories didn't return despite Erin assuring him it can't last long now, he was

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I'm really sorry I haven't been able to publish an update in a long time - I'm writing many tests at school now...Instead, when I was browsing through my Sims folder, I found two videos, taken at the time when I was shooting pictures for the Midsummer chapter.Please be patient with me - I'm new both at making videos (I'm not realy sure where these two came from, I don't remember recording them)

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Haunted echo that surrounds the glenthe heather creeping through the burned out ruinsand I'm watchingand wonderingfeeling spirits of long ago (Clannad: Poison Glen)Pomurnik smiled when he heard the familiar tapping sound coming from a window. He walked to it and opened it, holding his arm before him. If anyone had looked at him at the moment, he might have thought it strange, but only until a

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Take all I knowTurn it into darkened shadowsThey´ll disappear in the sunWhen a new story has begunBlackmore's Night: Gone with the WindTankred opened his eyes, trying to remember what happened. His first thoughts were he was in Heaven, because all he could see were bue skies and the sun, shining tright into his eyes. He tried to raise and look around, but great pain shot immediately up his head,

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Its not for the moneyThe hope and despairIts not for the leavingOf love that was thereIf its for the dangerA fortune bewareLeaving it all backTo somewhere the sameThose mystery games(Clannad: Mystery Games)Everyone in the castle was in hurry, busy to prepare everything for the arrival of the new ruler of Aberdeen. King Adalbert was planning to return home to Eberhard and instead he was sending

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Tossing and turningAnd burning dreams across the night(forever searching)Silently waiting for such a long timeBut will I know tomorrowIf you will be mine?I've got a notionI might as well be closer to your heartIt's out in the openI might as well be closer to your heart(Clannad: Closer to your heart)"He loves me... he loves me not... he..." Brighid stopped suddenly and threw the flower away. "Of

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Bring to me all of my arrowsBring to me my crossbow tooI fear we might need them bothBefore the night is through(Blackmore's Night: World of Stone)Lovyan was walking around the chamber nervously, trying to convince herself that Arleen was all right. She just got so absorbed in her game that she had forgotten to come, that's all.It was true that Arleen did that quite often, especially after litle

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Came upon on an ancient forestA guided path that led me thereWalking through the mystic forestThe legend, tale of times gone byGiant trees so full remind meOf many years and ages pastWill they ever share the answerOf legend, tales, and times gone by?(Clannad: Ancient Forest)Days were getting longer and wormer again and Arleen's thirst for adventures grew stronger with the sun. She hoped they

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When the warmth of the daybecomes the nightWho could sleep beneatha strange moonlight?No guiding starSo far from home(Enya: I may not awaken)Father Hieronymus was worried. He had a strange feeling something wasn't right. It started the night the litle prince was born and though nothing extraordinary had really happened, it just refused to go away. Or had nothing extraordinary happened? Father

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Let me show you a faceIn disguiseA colour that's fadedSwept aside by the tide(Clannad: Turning Tide) Weeks had past since Pomurnik tried to find Sheridan, as he had promised. weeks had past, but he still had not told King Adalbert about the outcome of the ritual. It wasn't that he was afraid to bring bad news to his king, but because even after long thinking about the vision and trying to find

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I could see that the world was crumblingNothing is ever as it seemsI tried to run but my feet were frozenTried to scream but there was no soundIn my head voices echoingGirl you should know better by now(Blackmore's Night: 25 Years) Maeve woke up from a nightmare, all covered with sweat. She opened her eyes to the darkness and for one terrible moment she just lay there, unable to move. She calmed

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Here I present some of the pictures that didin't make it to the real updates, but I liked them as well as some of the ones I consider quite funny. Oh, Kieran, stop acting like you've never seen the castle before! Arleen playing with little puppies. There are three of them, as well as their mother Aida on the right and Rhianna's Badwyr. I just love these dogs... and so do Arleen and Rhianna!

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Say goodbye to NovemberShe must be on her wayThe cold winds of DecemberLook like they're here to stayMe, I´ll just count the snowflakesAs they start to fallGetting lost in the beautyThe magic of it all...It´s Christmas EveBells will ringThrough the town we gather to singChristmas Eve has begunPeace and love to everyone(Blackmore's Night: Christmas Eve) Time passed quickly in Erethia. Summer

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I´ve been many placesI've traveled ´round the worldAlways on the search for something newBut what does it matterWhen all the roads I´ve crossedAlways seem to lead back to you(Blackmore's Night: Home Again)This just wasn't right. When he thought about returning to Aberdeen, he had never imagined it could be like this. The country he remembered... it was never perfect, but always so full of life.

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There's a rumor spreading all aroundWe're on the wayTo a change of setting, homeward boundAutumn day'Cause indoor we will light the fireLight the fires of hopeLost between the mountain and the sunCaught the high emotion by the setting sun(Clannad: Indoor)Dear diary,When I look back, it's hard to believe it all happened just in a few weeks. Our lives have changed completely and with every passing

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May this vale be my silver liningPleasing nature with a heart's desireAnd i'm watchingAnd wonderingFeeling everything from long ago(Clannad: Poison Glen)The journey went on to the unknown, leading beneath the edge of the map. Everyone in the group now could feel the excitement of going to a place no one has propably been before. It gave them a feeling the're discoverers rather than refugees. The

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I feel like I've known you my whole life And every day and night was made just for usI don't know what I ever did beforeYou walked through my door and changed my whole lifeWe could call it luckWe could call it fateWe could call it heart's desireWe could call it a dream even though we're wide awakeLet's just call it love(Blackmore's Night: Call it love)The same cards came up again. Knight of

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A blind bargain can't you seeIn a cloud of secrecyVoices whispering for they might get heardPlay with fire, be insaneIt's a danger game, cast asideA guiding star leads the way(Clannad: Sirius)As a younger son Torrin never expected to inherit the land. Not that he was jealous or something. In fact, even if his brother offered him to change their positions, he would refuse. From all the lessons

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Follow the storm I've got to get out of hereFollow the storm as you take to the skyFollow the storm now it's all so crystal clear,Follow the storm as the storm begins to rise(Blackmore's Night: Storm)“AAARRRRGHHHH!” The horrible scream seemed to make the very Earth tremble!The brave knight looked at the dragon without fear in his eyes and said: "I am Killian the Dragonslayer and I've come to put

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Hard to tellOr recognise a signTo see me throughA warning signFirst the thunderSatisfied, if the past will not lieThen the stormTorn asunderThe future you and I got blown awayIn the storm(Clannad: In a lifetime)The sound of trumpets was so loud that even high on the rooftop Sheridan could hear it very well. It reminded him once more where he knew he should be, but he tried not to listen.He had

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I've started the Royal Kingdom Challenge and right now I'm finishing the first part of my story. So if everything goes well... (fingers crossed) it should appear here soon!But first I'd like to say a few things:1) English is not my mother language, so I'm sure I'll make some mistakes. I'd like to improve, so, please, let me know about my mistakes so I can correct them and try not to make them

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