My Writing: A Very Short Poem

Okay, while I was looking through my notebooks, I found this short little poem, I wrote back in 2008. I have  one thing to say, I have no idea, if this would be considered a short poem or a Haiku.  

My Silent Tears 

I cry a thousand tear drops for those I’ve loved,

lost and those I’ll never see again.  

©V.ROSE DEMET ™2015

 

No Matter How Hard Things Are Never Give up…

 

 

 

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My Writing: Chapter 17

Okay, after reading this Chapter once more , I decided  to rewrite the whole chapter. The first paragraph gave me a headache, it still does. If I read it once more, I might delete the scene. I will leave the first paragraph alone for now.  But never know with me.

Chapter 17: An Old Enemies Reappear

By nightfall we were well deep into dark forest, I heard unknown creatures growling and in the distance someone calling for help.  I glance towards Merlin whom kept on going without looking my way.

Oh great, he’s probably tick off. I wonder, bumping right into his back once more. “Oops, I am sorry..” I met his hard cold stare. If I did not know better, I would think he intentionally did this on purpose. 

Merlin turned, his mind went blank, a shadowy figure with glowing red eyes moved towards them fast.  He kept calmed, “Why must you think I am angry with you, Verona?” He placed had her hands in his now.

“You were a bit quiet.” My hands were hot.   I tried removing my hands away from his. Only to be pulled into his arms, what I saw in his blue eyes were pure fear. Nothing I have ever seen in his eyes before.

“Don’t move, Verona.” His voice was barely a whispered.  “You must do as I say, Verona.”  His eyes spoke silently now. I want you to run east, get to the lake. Hopefully Vivian is still there.

 “Well, what do we have here.” a sinister male voice said, “My two old favorite foes.”

I saw Merlin’s jaw tense up.“Modron.”

I turned towards the male voice. There stood a 6’5 heavy built, evenly, tanned blond haired man, an evil smirk appeared on his face now. There was something familiar about his dirty blond hair. Then reality struck he resembled my fifth grade teacher Mr. Morris.

Oh my heavens! How did he get here? My eyes widen in shock.

“Ah, I see you remember me, Verona?” Modron said, “Hmm, odd to see you here. But no matter, my master will be pleased to have both of y’all.”

Careful child, he is a manipulator, plays with your emotions. A distant voice echoed.

Oh, this is bad! I noticed the dark aura surrounding him, the same aura, I witness in the tower.

You think, I do not know that, Verona. Merlin’s eyes said to me now. “Last I heard you had a fall out with the Fairy King.”

Fairy King? I glance towards him now.

 

“My fallout with Alfred is none of your business.” he said, “Y’all will be joining him and the others soon.”

An image of a cave with great darkness flash though my mind, people were in cages. Oh my heavens! Fear came over me.  I felt Merlin tight grip on my wrist. You must run without looking back here, my love.

I was about to comment when suddenly.

“Hey Modron, why don’t you pick on someone your own size?” Lancelot said from behind Modron. He had a very large sword in his hand.  The design had Celtic and Runes Stones symbols.

“What are you doing here!” Merlin exclaimed furious. This would ruin everything.

“Saving you from making a big mistake.”  Lancelot said.

Modron turned towards face Lancelot, “Oh, I have been looking forward to this meeting.”

“Can’t say I have.” Lancelot grinned before adding, “I’ll sit this one out and let my two friends battle out with you, Mod.”

“No matter.”  Modron said, “I have my friend here also.”

 I saw a dark shadowy figure began to form around him.

Oh my heavens! I have seen this figure before in.., I could not remember. Something was blocking the image.

I glanced towards Merlin, who looked grim. Did he know what this figure was?

Yes, this is our worst nightmare. My Love. He silently thought. In a low voice not be heard. “I want you to run, while Lancelot distract him. ” he said, “I can protect you but its power is stronger than both of us.”

My eyes widen, I will not leave without you. I thought.

You must Now go! “I can only keep him busy for a minute. I will find you.”

A heavy feeling came over me. I could not shake it. I did a doubt take as a large hooded figure appeared with Bors. 

“Lancelot!” Merlin mumbled, “You’re not supposed to be here.”

“Well, tough Merlin. You are not the one who choose faith!” Lancelot exclaimed.

What was he saying!  I glance towards Merlin.

Lancelot met my eyes. “Run Verona.”

I caught a glance of movement in the corner of my eyes. There stood a huge dark beast.

Without thinking, I ran deeper into the forest. Only then did I realize Merlin had not place a protective shield around me.

Okay, I wanted to make this Chapter to be more intriguing with a little twist surrounding Verona and Merlin.  Oh yes, Lancelot just could not stay put. It seems he knows something also.  Now, I am heading to the next Chapter before I decide to rewrite the last three paragraphs.

 

 

 

My Writing: My First Poem

Oh yes, I did say poem,  while looking for some notes in my notebooks I came across some poems I’ve written a few years back. Also, I found my very first poem I wrote 15 years ago.

Oh yes, for a 24 years older, I was being spontaneous  for entering a Poetry Contest.(It was a free contest. So, I said why not try it.) I sent my poem to the place without mentioning it to anyone.

I did come in at second place, I had to sign an affidavit form and check for any mistakes before sending my poem back. My poem some suppose to get it publish.  in a poetry collection book.

The sad thing about this, there was a major family emergency, that shook my family at the same time. (This is where I  learned firsthand,  How serious  a Diabetic coma and Stroke really was. Sorry, going off the subject. I might post something about it in a later post.)

Anyway, I lost track of this poem, which means it is probably in a poetry book out there somewhere.

Oh, I have to admit one thing, after reading this poem again.  I wonder How was it possible for this poem to place second.  Also, I am no poet.

Only A Whisper

I’m only a whisper

That he does not hear

How dear he is to me

So I whisper it low

For he does not know

How much I love him so.

But I am not beautiful

As those he date,

Knowing this I fear my fate

That I maybe too late

This is why I hate

To Say it out loud

Or in crowd

So I whisper it low

For he does not know

I love him so.

V.Rose Demet

    

I guess I could say this poem at one time meant something to me. However, like a saying goes that’s water under the bridge.

Now, I am going back to editing my chapter, which is going very slow.

 

                                                       

 

My Writing: Chapter 13

Okay, I have to admit this Chapter did give me a little headache with writing out the first paragraph, which I wanted to show more. For now I’ll leave this Chapter a lone, if I look once more I might start editing and deleting paragraphs.

 Chapter 13: Hidden Hallway

A second later. we made our way down the dark eerie stairs, then though the empty quiet kitchen. Too quiet if you asks me. I did not like this one bit. Glancing around the great hall.  A question came to mind.

Strange, where was everyone? A chilled came over my arms.

You do not want to know, Verona.  A distance voice answered. Walk faster something is approaching.

“Merlin are we almost there?” Fear came over me now.

Merlin had the handle to the leverage to the secret passageway, he turned to find  glowering red sinister eyes  approaching them .

Without thinking he pulled her and himself into the hidden corridor. “Purest light protect us from this darkness.” Suddenly, the corridor lit up  brightly around us. “Let’s hurry before anything else goes wrong.” (Okay, this paragraph I will be rewriting. I want to show more.)

“What was that?” I asked shaken. I tried to move only to find Merlin still holding me in his arms. I gave him a puzzled glance. “Merlin?”

“Hush, my love.” he said lower his lips to mine. He mumbled lowly, “Guinevere.”

The nerve of him!  I pushed  him away from me.  A flash of a crown on his forehead appeared, then in an instant it was gone. I had to blink twice.

“What’s wrong, Verona?” his voice held a serious note.

“You’re ..” His finger came over my lips.

“We will finish this later.” he whispered stepping back.

“Who are you really? ” I whispered.

Someone whom you do not want to get involved with, my Love. His eyes  seemed to say. “We have to move on, Verona.” he said, placing his arms around my waistline in a protective way once more.

Without commenting, we hurried down the corridor we were getting close to a tiny glare. A thick, musky and muggy smell of decaying filled our surroundings now. I felt sick suddenly.  (I will be rewriting this scene again. I think I need to add more showing. )

Merlin quickly pulled me behind him.”Sh..”

Something stirred in the dark corner of the cavern.

I glance in question, Merlin stared towards something. Before I could comment, Oh my a dragon!  No wait a minute it’s a Griffin.  The enormous beast stepped out from the darkness.

Merlin gave a low growl. I was stunned by this huge beast. Its’ tongue came out and licked its’ lips.

Oh great, probably thinking we’re free food! I thought, Merlin turned and gave me an icy glare.

 “I do not eat meddling humans from this manor.” the large beast spoke, in a stern female voice.  I was surprised. “What brings you to my lair?”

“We wish to enter the Forest of Sherwood.” Merlin said soberly holding my hands tightly.

“Hmm.., No one from this manor knows of this passage,” she said, “Who told you of this place?”

“Sir William Scarlet.” Merlin said boldly.

 There was emotion in her greenish eyes for a moment. “How do I know you’re telling the truth?” she said with rage and fury, “Duchess Joan could have put a spell on you to come here, like so many.”   

An image of an auburn haired woman, in a sea green dress holding a child, appeared in my mind. “No, she did not.” I said revealing myself, “She wants me dead.”

Merlin glanced towards me and said, “My friend is right.”

The beast glance towards me, I thought she was getting ready to blow fire towards us. Instead, she blew onto the torch, next to her. The whole cavern lite up, in a golden color as her scalded skin.

Her green eyes stared straight towards me, for a moment I saw her turn into an auburn haired woman in a green velvet gown with a silver aura surrounding.

Merlin could not believe his eyes, nor said anything to the transformation of the huge beast to the beautiful maiden, who could have been nothing other than, “Lady Sarah.” he said bluntly.

Her eyes meet him in surprise to see him here. “ You have changed a lot.” she said then to me, “Why do you wear my husband’s cloak and carry his bow and arrows?”

 Goose bumps spread over my arms. No, she cannot be!  (Okay, this sentence I will be rewriting.) 

“So, I could use it in some way.” I said boldly glancing towards Merlin with approved nod. “He knows there is darkness in his manor by the duchess, Brisen and Morganna,” I notice her eyes narrow by these names. “The Earle recommended we go out to the forest through the garden.”

“Then you will need my help to leave and face the Forest of Time.” she said bluntly walking up towards me now, “But first, I must know what have been said to whom.”

“You have my permission, but how do I know you are on your side?” Merlin asked with his hands around me.

Her eyes narrow, she spoke only to him, The older you get cousin, the more impossible it is for you to trust me.

Only because you are the Guardian of Time, which you should have told me. Merlin silently thought, glancing towards her. Can she hear us?

No. Who is she? She silently asked, curious now. No one could break her spell she cast those many years ago. Well, only two could; however, she did not admit this to her younger cousin.

I will let you see for yourself. He silently said.  You will not believe who has brought her here. He silently said, meeting my puzzled glance. “She is on your side and will never harm you.”

“I know that, Merlin.” I said as her brows went up.

 Merlin? She silently thought with a puzzled glance.

Morganna. He answered back.

 “Morganna needs to be stop.” she mumbled, “Let me see your right hand child,”

Obeying, I gave her my right hand and flipped it over in my palm to be seen, “I should warn you the last person who got close to me got an electrical shock.”

“Electrical?” She glance into my palm, then towards Merlin. “You are not from this era.”

“No, she is not from our era.” Merlin said boldly, “Look at her necklace.”

 

Okay, I wanted to make this Chapter a little mysterious and add a spark between Verona and Merlin.  I also wanted to add an intriguing new character with a lot of secrets. Now, I am moving on to the next Chapter.

My Photo: Evening Sky Part 2

Okay, I decided to post more favorite photo shots that I took of the sunset. Also, while I was going through storage boxes, I found some photographs, I took a few years back. I might post these photos on here also. I haven’t decided yet. But never know with me. Anyway, here are my many favorites. Like I wrote before there just too many favorite photos.

 

Southwest Louisiana Sunset March 2014

This photo shot was taken towards the western sky. My other two photo shots with the Power line post is on the left side of this Live Oak trees.

 

Getting A Close View..

I was a mile from this Power line post. I used the focus to get this close up shot.

 

Another Beautiful Sunset

 

Can You Spot The Little Mocking Bird?

When I took this photo shot, I did not notice the little Mocking Bird, until I seen the photo shots on my computer. I was to focus on the color of the sky.

I Still Think this Was A Beautiful Sunset.

Last but not least,this photo shot was one of many, I took back in Sept. of  2014.

 

Hope everyone have a great week.  🙂

 

 

 

My Photo: Evening Sky Part 1

Okay, I was going through all of my photos once more and I decided to post some of my favorite evening sky photo shots.

Evening Sky; Series 1
A Look Back Of Some Of My Favorite Evening Photo Shots.

Oh, so many photo shots to choose from. This one was taken back in 2014.

 

Of course, I had to add some cloudy sky photo shots.

 

Have a wonderful weekend!  🙂

 

 

 

 

My Writing: Chapter 11

Okay, To be honest this Chapter gave me a  headache, there were  a lot of rewriting. The third paragraph is still bugging  me but I’ll leave it alone for now.

Chapter 11: Dark Secrets

“Morganna, Joan, and  Brisen did something to bring an evil presence here.” Robin said in a sober tone then to me, “You’re the only one can see its’ presence, my dear child.”

What about Merlin? I wanted to ask but instead I asked “Are you effected by this spell, as well?” (I will have to rewrite this sentence.)

“I might be in different areas of this manor.” His eyes met mine, “Trust me, you do not want to know what I become.”

“When can we leave?” Merlin asked flatly.

I noticed he did not act surprised by Robin’s comment.
“Early dawn,” Robin said in a careful tone. “You can leave through the garden gate.”
“I will get our gears together.” Merlin said glancing my way.
Robin spoken careful and sincere; however, something flickered in his brown eyes. My hair on my arms raised up as a cold chill passed near my side. A faded image of a sleeping figure formed into my mind.  It took only a second to realize the truth.  Something dark and wicked filled the air, I glance towards the cobblestone wall near Robin.( I will be rewriting this paragraph, I want to show more and do less telling.)

 “I am feeling much better now, Earl Huntingdon.” I said, “I think I shall return to my chamber now.” Sliding off the bed, my feet touch the cold hard stone floor. “It was a pleasure meeting you.”
“This will keep you warm from the coldness, my dear.”
He handed a velvet green cloak, which hid a bow and arrow. In a  low whisper, “Be safe, dear child.” To Merlin, “See you in the morning for the wedding.”
His brown eyes spoken, Keep her safe or I will hunt you down.
Grr! A low growl was heard.
Merlin pulled me into his arms, “We will see you in the morning.”
Was that a growl. I wanted to turn
towards Robin, however his back was turned after from us, Merlin held me tightly. as we fled the chamber.
A minute later, we entered the bed chamber, where Lancelot, Bors and William sat with their head. They looked like their best friend had passed away.
“Hey, why the lone faces?” I asked, Merlin scorned, “Who died?”
Lancelot jumped from his chair and pulled me into his arms. “I am so sorry, Verona.” Giving me a bear hug. I could hardly breathe, “I should have followed you outside. Elaine
kept me from going to you.”
“Easy Lancelot, can you not see she is
turning pale.” Bors said coming up to me, “Is she alright?”
“Oh, I am sorry.” Lancelot released me. I
could not help notice Merlin sharp glare towards him now.
What Gwyn was not good enough for you? I silently thought bitterly. “I am, Okay.” I dared not to see Merlin reaction.
“No, she is not okay. I don’t call sleeping for a whole day and half the evening, Okay.” Merlin said soberly, “Someone tried to poison her.”
Say what! I shot a cold stare  towards Merlin. (I will reword this sentence also.)

“Who would do such thing?” Sir Bors asked flatly.

“I can think of two people, cousin.” Lancelot folded his arms.

“Is Lady Verona life endanger here?” William asked, his eyes went straight towards the green cloak in my hands. “Robin gave you those?”
“Yes, to both questions, Will.” Merlin said, “But he will not help us in any way now.”

“What do you mean?” Lancelot asked.I could see mix emotion from William and Merlin. Were they not going to tell him. 

You must tell him! A woman voice said.

“The enchantment is  very bad.” I said boldly, “Thanks, to Morganna, Duchess Joan and Brisen doing.”
Let them believe this, Verona. But there is more to this than meets the eyes. A voice answered in a distance.
“What are we to do, Merlin?” Sir Bors asked seriously.
“We must leave here later on tonight.”Merlin said soberly.
“Then we must get ready.” Sir Bors said boldly.
“I must see to Galahad and Elaine.” Lancelot said. My
hand stopped him from leaving. I  shook my head, No. I knew he could not follow, where we had to go. This cause a great pain within me. “No, only two must go there.” I felt a strong pull. an image of trees were surrounding me.
“You must find them!” Green eyes exclaimed.
Merlin’s hands covered my hands, I took a deep breath.( I will be adding  more details.)
“What does she mean by no?” Sir Bors asked glancing towards Merlin’s hand.
“You have to go into Sherwood Forest.” William said in a flat tone.
“Robin told us to enter Sherwood through the garden.” Merlin said, “It is not the safest way.”
“Then we must go with you, A- Merlin.”Lancelot said, “I will not say anything to Elaine or Gawain .”
“No Lancelot.” A tugging feeling came over me, “You must stay and protect your family members and my older brother Bors here.”
“My lady, you are such a sweet person.” Bors said hugging me, “Strange, it is feels like I’ve known known you all my life.”
A vision of a younger woman hugging him came to mind.  Maybe he did.  A tiny voice with a French accent echoed in my mind.
“I will show you another way to leave the manor,” William said guardedly. “But it is dangerous.”
“You’re talking about the dragon’s cavern.” Merlin said soberly,

“Yes,” William said in a sober tone.

“We will leave now.” Merlin said. 

“I thought we were leaving later on.” I asked puzzled.

“If Robin was as you seen him,” William said sadly, “He will inform the Duchess.” He took my hands and whispered, “Do not hate him nor me.” 

“I do not hate him or you, Uncle Will.” I whispered into his ears, then aloud, “I wonder, what I would have said to you,if we’ve met a few years back in Sherwood Forest?”
“Hmm, maybe we did, my lady.”
William said with a wink, he turned towards Merlin n, “Safe journey my friend
and keep this young one safe.”
“Farewell, my friends.” Lancelot said taking my hand he raise it to his lips.
I saw another place my friend Melanie was introducing me to her fiance, who looked similar to Lancelot. The images vanished quickly,  I had to give him my ring.
“Lancelot take this to remember me,” I said, taken my ring off, which had two little diamonds around a turquoise stone. “You can even give it to Lady Elaine as a wedding present.”
“Hmm, that’s a good idea.” he said with a smile. “You would have made a great cousin,Verona.”
“You and Bors, as well.” I noticed Merlin frown. Why was he jealous?
“William, where is this secret passageway?” Merlin asked soberly.
“You have to go through the great hall, on your right.” William said, “You better take good care of her, A-Merlin.”

 

Okay, I wanted to make this Chapter more intriguing with a little twist and more clues on Verona’s past.  Now, I am heading to the next Chapter before I decide to rewrite the second to last paragraph again.

 

 

Have a wonderful weekend.  🙂

 

 

 

 

My Writing:Chapter10

Okay, after going over this chapter about five times I can finally move on to the next. This Chapter felt like I was going round in circles once more. For one thing  two paragraphs were bugging me.  Anyway, I think  I am finished with this Chapter for the time being. But never know with me, I  might add or delete sentences.  As for grammar errors, I might have over looked some words.

 

Chapter 10: Forgotten Memories (I have to rewrite this title Chapter) 

“Remember steady and aim true.” The tall bearded dark haired man said kindly.

“Like this.” I heard myself, the arrow went flying into the oak tree a few feet away.

“Yes Guinevere.” His brown eyes sparkled towards a younger version of myself. “Your mother would have been proud of you now.”

“She is, Father.” A warm feeling came over me.

Nothing is want to seems Verona.  Remember this.My eyes opened, brown eyes met mine. A warm cloth was on my forehead, a hand held in my hands tightly.

Merlin, where are you? I silently thought. An imagine of a blonde woman in his arms play out. I felt sleepy once more.

He is a fool! Answered a familiar voice.

“No, do not leave us again, my dear.” the earl said seriously.

I could see the concern in his eyes and something else. Why stay when I was not wanted or needed.

Was that a dragon in his aura shadow? I silently thought. “I am so sorry for being sick in your garden.” I mumbled just as the chamber door open. I did not care who came in as I slipped into darkness.

No, I will not let it happen again Guinevere! A familiar male voice exclaimed in the distant.

A very large cold hand felt my forehead, I moan in pain. Why was I on fire?

“My omen she is burning up.” Merlin said with his hand on my forehead.

I could still hear him but I walked towards a golden meadow filled with lilies and the smell of sweet basil and honeysuckles. I was standing in the middle of a golden field filled with all kinds of flowers from roses to periwinkle and oak trees, there a little dark headed boy, he had on a blue shirt and tan pants. with piercing blue eyes sat on a swing, made of ivy leaves. A young auburn haired woman in this beautiful golden gown was next to him.(Okay, I will have to rewrite this paragraph I want to tell not show and a better description on the young woman’s dress.)

I  walked towards them now, “I can I stay here?” I did not have to see Arthur- I- I meant Merlin again. I silently thought.

The woman’s green eyes widen in disbelief, “My goddess, you are not suppose to be here yet.” she said, “You have so many things to solve in the past and future, my dear child.”

 “Verona!” A voice called out.

I saw him as I turned towards the woman now, “Why is William Scotts here?” I asked feeling a pulled towards him now.

“You must leave here now,” she said sadly, “Remember both past and present.”

I turned towards William and saw Merlin instead, “What happen to William Scotts?” I asked in confusion now.

“I am here with you, my beloved.” Merlin said pulling me into his arms.

No, you’re not! A brown cloak figure with violet eyes exclaimed. 

One moment I was in this field the next I was being sucked backwards, I saw     my life passed me by.

I saw myself in green velvet gown drinking from a goblet and pushed into a lake, while an elderly man went straight into a magic stone by a dark haired woman with a strange stone necklace. I heard her evil laughter. It was not Morganna. (Okay I might have to reword this paragraph again.)

“Both my enemies are gone and no one will ever find you Merlin or Guinevere.”

I became aware of someone trying to make me swallow some liquid when I took a deep breath and pushed it away suddenly. “No, I am okay.” I said with my eyes open now to meet Merlin hard cold eyes.

Do not be stubborn Verona! “Drink it, Verona.’ he said soberly.“It is anise my secret tea. It will help your stomach.”  

I did not argue with him as I drank the tea that to my surprised tasted good and like the tea my newly founded grandfather had given me this for my lighted head two days ago. 

Nevertheless, I could not remember what had caused it. Then it occurred to me, it had been my necklace electrical shock. I silently thought he had asked about it and I told him, how I was giving it by a mysterious auburn haired woman, at a fair in my home town of Moon Isle.

“Verona says something to me?” Merlin asked in a worried tone.

Why? Gwen isn’t good enough for you? No, wait Morganna? I wanted reply my mind. I never felt doubt cross. This was the way I felt when William told me,

He was marrying me to keep safe from my adopted parents’ cruelness. “What happened?”

Before he could answer the chamber door open,the earl walked in carrying a tray of bread and honey. “Has the fever broken Merlin?” placing the tray on the little side table.

“Yes,” he said, “Who prepare this bread and honey?”

“Tuck and John brought it in when they heard.” the earl said, “Is she m… well?” Daughter? I thought I heard him say.

“Yes, I got her in time. The poison is all out.” Merlin said boldly while rubbing my hands.

I noticed that the earl eyes narrow a bit the gesture; however, he did not comment. “What do you mean I was poison?” I asked in disbelief.

“Someone slipped a deadly tonic in your drink.” Merlin said then towards the earl of Huntingdon. “It seems that the in-law was hoping Lady Verona would be your new interest, Robin.”

“That’s unreasonable ….” he said, “I would never have agree this.”

Not, when I know who she was. He silently thought. There was no doubt this was his real daughter.

“If you dislike her so much, why have her here?” Merlin asked soberly.

“It was not my idea.” he said soberly, “Guinevere wanted her here.” I noticed something flicker in his eyes when, “Tell me child did she happen invite you to one of her tea parties?”

“Yes,” I said  puzzled, “Does  this have something to do with my illness?”

Both men glanced towards each other with this look that said it all.

“Did you drink or eat anything?” the earl asked there was something in his eyes that looked grim.

“No, Merlin and my brother, my cousin and William Scarlett arrived just as they were serving tea.” I said turned towards Merlin now, “They were a little too nosy about my necklace and said it resembled Lady Sarah’s necklace.” I noticed the earl glanced towards my necklace, “Who is this Lady Sarah?

“May I see your necklace Lady Verona?” Robin asked soberly while keeping his facial expression unreadable. 

I glance towards Merlin, who nodded. “Be warned the last one who tried touching my necklace got a shock.” I said flatly, as I pulled my necklace over my head and into my right palm. I noticed the fade symbol of a sword that was placed there by an auburn hair woman.

“My omen! This was my mother’s necklace.”  He glanced towards Merlin’s sober expression. “ Guinevere lost this, as a child when she fell into the lake” Pausing,  “Who gave this necklace to you?” 

That was when it happened. A female voice exclaimed.

“It was given to me at a fair by a fortune-telling woman when I was twelve years old.” I said noticing how Merlin kept on staring at my palm.

“A gypsy.”Robin said boldly, “Can you say how she looks?”

“Oh, I’ll try, but she was no gypsy.” I said, “She was taller than I and had long wavy auburn hair to her waistline and worn a very deep purple color dress with this pendent of a dragon, her eyes were green with a spark of mystery.”

The image of the woman I dreamed of appeared in my mind and wonder if she was the one from the fair.

“Vivian?” Merlin asked, surprised. However, his eyes looked in disbelief.

You actually met her in your time?

Yes, I think I did. I silently thought then added, a rude remark. Was she not your mistress? No wait, I do not want to know. I turned towards the Earl, who eyed my necklace, then towards Merlin.

If I had a mistress, you would be the first and last to know, Lady Verona. Merlin silently thought. His eyes dare me to comment.

“You need to get her out of here before Joan  take an interest in her or  worse Guinevere recognize this necklace.” he said in despair. “This part of the manor is not bewitched, but the rest was.” Pausing, “I would never have said this, if I had not seen the sword in your hand, my dear sweet child.”

“The sword of truth, I see Vivian had her hands busy.” Merlin said, “Do you know who bewitched this place?”

 

Okay, I wanted to make the last two paragraphs intriguing and reveal something about the marking in Verona’s hand.  Now, I’m heading to the next Chapter before I start deleting paragraphs.

My Writing: Chapter 9

Okay, after rewriting some paragraphs  about three times , I finally decided to go back with the original paragraphs for now.  But never know with me, I might decide to rewrite this chapter again.

Ever had one of those days when the characters did not seem to fit into some scenes. Well, that’s how this Chapter was for me.

 

Chapter 9: Poisoned  

I was disappointed when Merlin mysteriously left me. I have hope to see him  again. However, as evening approached, Merlin was nowhere in sight.

Now, I watched from the corner of the great hall as the newcomers.  I watched the well-dressed men and women sitting around, the large wooden table, where ale and foods were being served. I noticed the Earl of Huntingdon seated beside his daughter and the young sandy brown haired, bearded man with blue eyes, whom eyes kept staring back towards me. (I know will have to rewrite this paragraph)

Oh my. I  quickly turned towards  Lancelot and Elaine whom, came towards me when young Galahad who seemed curious.

“My sweet cousin, please join us at the main table with Arthur and Guinevere.” Lancelot said cheerfully.

No, this was not right. I felt the strange  pull of strong energy.

“Oh, Lancelot, let your cousin enjoy herself.” Elaine said dully, “There is Bors with Brisen.”

Something was not right here, I felt this evil presence and saw a dark aura come across the whole room. Oh Merlin where are you? I silently thought

Somewhere you will never find, Princess. An evil voice snared towards me as I glanced around at the crowd. A dark figure lurk in the corners. 

“Have some ale?” Elaine said, handing me the goblet. 

I was thirsty and it would be rude to refuse this offer. “Thank you.’ I said as I lifted it to my mouth, I met the young king’s shocked glance, I swallow the liquid that tasted funny; however, I did not say anything as I was offered more.

I was thirsty and it would be rude to refuse this offer. “Thank you.” I lifted it to my mouth, I met the young king’s shocked and furious glance. The liquid tasted funny, I did not say anything as I was offered more.

Be very careful, Verona. A voice echoed in my mind.

I am through being careful!  Feeling bitter and discourage, I had no idea why I felt this way, then it hit me. Within minutes I felt light as a feather. My throat began to burn hot. No, there was something in this drink! My stomach began to churn, I cover my mouth suddenly now.(Okay I will be rewriting this part. I want to show not tell.)

“Are you okay?” Lancelot asked, noticing my face that probably looked pale now.

I shook my head, I hurried out of the great hall and into the garden and right smack into Breuse who had a servant in his arms. Before anyone could say or do anything a wave of nausea came over  in the fine garden roses. (I will write a better description to this part.)

A second later, Breuse and his young woman rushed over to my side, however, the man did not come to show concern.

“What do you think you were doing coming out here like this?” He asked furiously now. “The duchess will hear of this.”

Oh, his attitude was getting me pissed off by the minute, I narrow my brown eyes and said, “No one tells me, where I cannot go or where to be sick at, Mister.”  A wave of nausea came over me once again. “Oh my, not again.”

“What is the meaning of this?” A tall, dark haired man with dark brown eye asked furiously, just as I made a fool of myself once more in the flowers garden again. “Oh, she is ill. Get Merlin at once!”

Before I could say another word I went side way into the darkness again.

No! A stranger exclaimed grabbing the young lady. 

 

 

Okay, I wanted to make these last two sentences mysterious and intriguing. I also wanted to introduce this mysterious stranger, whom a few secrets and surprises as well. Now, onto the next Chapter, before I start deleting a few paragraphs.

 

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My Writing: Chapter 5

Okay, I finally finished with my Chapter 5, I just could not leave this Chapter alone. First I cut and then I rewrote the original paragraph.  Hopeful, I am I finished with this chapter for now, but never know with me.  As for any errors I may have over look some words. 

 Chapter 5: Dangerous Encounter  (I think I will be changing the title for this chapter.)

The door swung open once more  and Merlin  appeared in the chamber. He froze by the sight of me. I was in the process of braiding my long brown hair now when he came to my side and stop me.

(Okay, this paragraph is really bugging me and after reading it over. I think I will be cutting it once more.) 

 “No, let me.” he said lowly into my ear. “Your hair is as satin silk.”

Stunned,  for a moment those were the exact words…Oh, why could I not say his name.

“You resemble a Princess,” He said, retrieving a silver mirror from inside his robe pocket, “See for yourself.”

A golden crown with a blue stone appeared on my forehead, I felt fear raise within me. I frowned handing the mirror back to Merlin. 

“Is something wrong?”

“Oh no, it is beautiful, Merlin,”  I said avoiding his eyes.

“Why do you deny the truth, Verona?” he asked, “Maybe, I should show how beautiful you really are.”

“Why not cast spell to sent me back home?” I asked. He looked surprised and hurt by my out busted. But only for a moment.

He was about to comment when a knock came, Lancelot entered with a younger dark haired boy. carrying tray entered.

He cannot send you back! A female’s voice echoed, I glanced from Merlin then towards Lancelot.

“Sorry, I took so long.” Lancelot smiled, “A better gown, Lady Verona,” He ignored Merlin cold glare. “Where do you want this, Merlin?”

“You can place it on the bench,” he said soberly.

The young dark haired, slim built boy stared towards me with a nervous glance.

There was something about him, that reminded me of  my  second cousin, Tim.  I also noticed the resemblance between Lancelot and him. I glanced towards Lancelot, who was watching me, “Dear cousin who is this?”

He glanced towards Lancelot.

“This is Galahad, my boy.” He said proudly, “Your second cousin, Verona.”

I thought Lancelot did not know of Galahad being his son. I was puzzled, Merlin  gave me a questionable look. “Hello.” I said smiling.

All things are not what it seems, my Sweet. A familiar male voice echoed.

“Lady Verona,” He had this charming grin, “Nice to meet you.”

“Same here and Thank you.” I said, glancing down at the bowl. “What is this, Lancelot?”

“Peas and potato soup with some of my herbs.” Merlin said, “This tea is mint and basil for your headache. It’s from my herbal garden”

How did he know I used basil to made tea. I met his eyes that said, “I know more about you than you think, Verona.”

“We’ll leave you now, my dear cousin.” Lancelot said, “Merlin a word with you.”

“Go ahead and eat, Lady Verona.” Merlin said, “I will be right back.”

***

I sat in the huge chair which had more cushion than a regular chair.If I had been paying close attention, I would have wondered why a modern chair was here in this time. However, I was to hungry to think straight.  I took a small sip of the soup. To my surprise, the potato soup was well seasoned with salt and I did taste a hint of basil. (I will be changing the food description also.  )

This was not bad for medieval times. I blinked in disbelief was I actually in a different time? 

“Are you sure?” Merlin asked loudly from the half closed entrance door.

I heard Lancelot said “yes.”

Merlin cursed violently.

“I won’t have that.” Entering the chamber again.

I glance towards his red face, something burn into his eyes before it faded.

“Is something wrong?” I asked, worried.

“Oh no, the hunting party is returning,” Merlin said frankly, “The Duchess wants to present you to her son-in-law, the Earl of Huntingdon.”

Say what! My eyes widen in disbelief, “Are you serious?”

My heart was beating fast. This was similar to the time I meet my real parents and grandfather. I started to shiver. 

The memory of that day came flowing back. I saw myself walking into a well kept, estate behind, a sandy haired, handsome built young man with blue eyes.

Entering the well decorated living room, which was filled with five well dressed stranger enjoying a conversation until we walked in. Everything became quiet; the only sound was the housekeeper gasp and a tray falling to the floor, the elderly man and woman glance my way. From their expression, I was a surprise to them all.

As sudden as the vision came it was gone, leaving bits a pieces of my life. I remember working for a detective agency that located missing children and people. However, why was I with Nicholas Scotts on the strange estate…  England? I blinked.

“Where did you just go, my dear?” he asked, holding my hands in  his. “Is it possible for you to…. No, I should not think of that.”

Taken aback, I asked, “What do you mean?”

“One moment you were sitting here, the next you was fading away.” Merlin said, “Could it be you’re remembering something? Tell me.”

Careful to what you say! A voice warned.

“I was searching for a missing child with my employer.” I said,  “I  was being shown a piece to  a puzzle.”

Yes, a puzzle but I will not I lose you once more, my beloved. His eyes seemed to say to me.

“I am not your beloved.” I said as his hand dropped down from mine suddenly, in confusions. “ I need to know why and how came to be here.”

“Yes, I know my dear.”  Meeting my eyes, “ But I said this in my mind for you not to hear.”

“Oh, I…” Lost in word my face felt very hot from embarrassment.

“Hmm, I wonder what else you have heard.” With a grin before it turned into a frown. “Tell me, what were you dreaming about when I came in with Guinevere?”

I cannot say in here, Merlin. A dark aura lurks across the room. “I do not remember.” He must have sensed something, his glazed went towards the wall.

“Well, I’ll be.” Spreading his hands out, “What came into this chamber be gone, by the purest of light.”

The aura vanishes The ray of a bluish light appeared. Merlin piercing blue eyes met mine.

“Were there any when you admit of hearing my thoughts?” Taking my hands in his now.

Watch it, He will play you!

“No, it crept in when you said Gwen.” I said using the nickname and glance towards the walls.

“Ah, I had a feeling that was who sent the spell.” he said rubbing my right hand.

“She can cast a spell?”

An image of a young girl came to mind.

For all I knew, she was one of my imaginary friends, from my childhood.

Okay,I wanted this to sound intriguing and add a bit more pieces to Verona’s past. It’s seems like Verona has a few surprises for Merlin, whom may have some surprises also.

Now, I will leave this chapter alone for awhile and head towards Chapter 6.

 

 

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