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Post by Mabel Sadi on Oct 12, 2011 14:53:15 GMT -5
Mabel found her center, and began meditating up on the rooftops bathing her ice tinted skin within the beautiful twilight. If only for the moment, all of the realm was quiet, not even the tranquility that such beauty behold within the Twilight Realm could intruded within her zen.
Her cold, cold blue eyes were closed forming disclosing the full extent of her scar. Her position was cross legged with her hands folded together within her lap. She practiced this meditation since the gods know when, and it came to be quite an enjoyable pastime when she went out on her way.
It was like feeling the temperature within her veins drop down to degrees it wasn't normally suppose to. That the whole world was locked within a dreamy like state underneath a powdery substance, much different compared to the particles that pollute the air of this one. In her zen, she was at ease, and one with the world despite not really being in touch. |
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