Under The Crying Willow (Prologue)
Story about Naida a young adopted girl who dreams about a mysterious woman in childbirth... who is she? and why does she feels connected?...
On a quiet night, while the streams lay asleep. A barefooted woman tracked on forgotten path. ~~Just a little more and we'll be there. I will take you home... You shall be born under the crying willow.~~ The woman kept murmuring to herself. She was neither fair in skin complexion nor dark, slim yet robust with endowments a little exaggerated yet normal for any in her condition. Fatigue, pain, and hunger were her companions as she braved the road ahead.
Suddenly, an owl hooted. She lifted her face ~~yes~~
Suddenly, an owl hooted. She lifted her face ~~yes~~
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