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<br> <span style="color:#800000">'''This is a retelling of a dream as written in Flora's journal. So, it's a little disjointed, in places, as dreams tend to be.--Cindy'''</span><br><br><br> A ball; the stuck up snobbery of fine dresses, men in their best and talk of small insignificant things. This isn’t my home; it’s some place I don’t recognize. Yet, I am upstairs getting ready another estate; perhaps a friends, doesn’t matter. The final touches, dress on hair done. I find a mirror all in my reflection I’m Eldren. No amulet just what was; the way I used to be all the time.<br><br> Eldren the ones who everyone sees as beautiful. Fine features, playing into a beautifully formed being. Men would look, woman as well. Some envious of the way I look others just to take it in. It would seem snobbish but no, that’s not it, it’s only the truth. And it’s not just me; Eldren just tend to have that effect on people.<br><br> I see a faint glimpse of something in the mirror, someone almost human looking. I go back to looking Eldren; I tend to look Eldren in my dreams. I feel still Eldren but another look in the mirror and another glimpse; this time of pointed ears and whiskers. Then it is gone I go back to looking Eldren.<br><br> I stand as a knock comes to the door; Bertram is there. He first positions his arm so I can take it, we will come down the stairs into the ballroom and make an entrance. Then though he stops; looking at me confused, pointing towards the mirror. I look, my reflection cruelly turning from Eldren to cat like to human. Then the human fades quickly and it’s just back and forth from Eldren to cat like. I awake with a gasp as if it was a horrible nightmare.<br><br> Truth is it is; I am technically no longer Eldren because of the curse. I am more cat like. The amulet only hiding the truth. I don’t belong as an Eldren any longer but I don’t belong with the cat like people because I wasn’t born this way. I don’t belong with either; I’m not really either Eldren or catlike at this point but I am also both. I would give back all the money just to get back some sense of where I belong and take away this curse.<br><br> ---- <span style="color:#8B0000"> '''''Since any campaign is a collaborative effort, Journal and RP entries by our other players can be read'''''</span> [[The Dark Corners of the Earth: The Story So Far ... | '''here.''']]<br> Return to [[The Dark Corners of the Earth | '''''The Dark Corners of the Earth''''' ]]<br><br>
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