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Rapunzel's Death...... [link]
Rapunzel The way towards the tower covered always by mist, cold, dark, accompanied by hidden whispers and tangled in between the branches of the night trees: an owl taking flight, the tree branches as voracious claws, whiny wolves and beasts…  If you passed by sometime, the warm blood that goes through your veins would freeze, the ghosts that you hold inside you, those ones that you have locked up somewhere, would come out to devour you; only the dying yells will stay.

At the end of the world, there she was, inside, locked up.

The tower hold itself up over the trees, it was lost in between gray clouds and white snow. That turret was i

Peter Pan's Death.... [link]
Peter Pan s Death  Peter Pan's Death

1. Tinker Bell

It rains, it rains on Neverland. Every drop tells a story that won't ever happen now; every sound a scream that no human could be capable of listening. From the drops' smell confusing memories flowed and, just when they precipitated towards the ground, they exploded with small but effective whispers. Each molecule of water yelled when born: "Peter Pan won't come back".

A black cloud covered the entire island, from the Mermaid Lagoon, Skull Rock, through the Indian Camp, the lost kids' tree, Hangmans Tree, the Cannival Cove, the forest of the fairies… At Neverland no one remembered the warmth of the su

The River Styx.... [link]
The River Styx Styx - Estigia - Στύξ

My body is burning, lying on a dry oak bed. Everything is consumed gradually.

Father cries my death in between agonizing sobs. All him, big and strong, now with his shoulders shrunken, seems a squalid being, scruffy, so weak… No, father, I won't wake up. You punched my body in the last bed, you took my hand, yellowish and cold, and looked at me, waiting for me to wake up. How many tears, father of mine, how many remain to be shed.

Thank you, father of mine, for the two silver mites you leave on my closed eyes, with them I will pay to the boatman.

Mother watches absorbed the frantic dancing of

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Shh... Her breath lethargic, so weak in my arms. Her tears kiss my torso, the golden locks of her hair caress my arms, my fingertips.

She hugs her knees, curled up on herself, while I in turn, hold her in silence. I'm a jerk, I'm insensitive, I can't say anything, I can't offer any single word. And I think: "The silence and nothing more. That I offer to you, and you know, that is why you are here."

And if she breaks in my arms? No, definitely I didn't utter a single word; just moments ago her tears were a desperate flood, whining incessantly, making my body her warm den. Now it has calmed down, her bright black eyes are red, lost, looking out the


1 - Ursula - The Master => [link]
1 - Ursula The thick and heavy chains are adjusted, so unnecessary, so useless ... pressing his pale skin.

" Every night the same thing, every damn night, Ursula! Why? Why do you chain me? You know I'm not leaving!"

"You did once." is the cold, whispered reply.

He sighs. Hurt, disappointed, his gaze plunges to the ground.
"How much longer are you going to keep punishing me for it?"

"I am not the one that punished you." The reply so icy that it would freeze him if he still retained his body heat. "This is your destiny".

And with this last whisper the voice of the beautiful doll-like blonde with the perfect curls, trembles with excitement, enjoying

2- Xandros - The Vampire - [link]


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