Prince Bastion found the secret garden and in its midst stood the tree of life. What he thought always to be a fairy tale was real. His mind spinning he knew he had to find the One, If the tree was real then He must b too. by maxine
Melting Moon: I don't know if this is a real picture, but it doesn't matter. Take me to where the moons melts into the waterfall, where laughter never ceases, where love is always present, where there is no room for hate.
As the edge of the moon touched the top of the waterfall the cascade turned the color of the pale yellow moon. Slowly the light touched the river and began to flow down the river. He watched, pensive, as his cloak flapped int he light breeze.