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Par 6: Nest of Friends

Keep walking, everyone around you know you've arrived, you see the mirror, your reflection shows a beauty in your real world, your black lashes like your hair is not known, and smooth and soft skin, your perfect figure reflected in the glass, you're the princess of glass that once fell and shattered, but was united by the good destiny that loved you so much he gave you the opportunity to live a new life that give you everything the cruel fate I take away. Now you're close to him, almost before him, and it can be said that soon see, the one with whom you made a real oath, that you will not break as did the cruel fate that took care to separate them, which will protect and love.

All around you to observe walk up the stairs, stepping aside while you admire, is not your outer beauty that you see, this is your interior that has decided to show, because dreams show how we really are, and how the world we he has tried to hide into believing that how valuable is how you see your exterior and interior is the least important. All present know that always possessed this beautiful gift, like a caterpillar becomes a butterfly and rises, flying with graceful beauty, so are you now, a princess glass has regained its true form. Who has left see the real beauty, like an explosion from the inside.

That room than in your previous dreams showed dark, abandoned, decayed as your own soul, in darkness and the black staircase fading as colocabas foot in this, they are now different. The lounge is golden, illuminated by the impressive amount of light that seems natural, in a spider in the center, in a candelabra on the walls. And with the people around the same place, you smile, now the room is not alone, you recognize despite the masks on their faces, you know you have company always are people who have always watched over you waiting the time of your climb. And the ladder can not be more perfect, golden, carpeted. They have created the perfect for you to be happy place, a nest of friends applauding while you go up the ladder perfect now has dark, but a light shining at the end where he, your intended, awaits you.

Chapter 8: Oath

You are to come, your heart beating at full speed tells you, you'll soon be to the one who has created a world for you, which brought together the souls of those who distance can not separate who down you waited and cheered to see . This endless dark hallway and waits for you pass through it without fear and get to it.

The very being of that night showed blood in your dreams as a part of a past that you have forgotten, but your heart recognizes as your beloved, the one who made you more valuable than any jewel oath that you could have given away. The oath that you would never fall into darkness, before that, he would be consumed to keep you safe.

That oath is worth more than any treasure, more than any promise of love.

Smiling princess, darling girl because you are about to reach it and nothing will separate from his side again. No more envious people who want to see sunken.

Do you know why you hate?

You know dear princess forgive.

And your heart no grudges in a world of dreams where you are who creates such beauty as you like.

The door is in front of you, nothing will stop you, you arrive and you put your hands on the door of two leaves, with each you open one side while a more impressive lounge which is below is there in front of you, down by three small steps, no windows on the sides, but a huge window that seems to want to see the moon full and bright white. And him.

In front of the window watching the sky.

Or maybe nothing.

Your everlasting love waiting.

Patient as it has always been.

You say his name in a whisper, it's a moment that nothing can erase. And then his name out of your mouth more like a cry, but you can not hear what it is, but that does not matter, it's not important. He hears his name and turned to then raise your hand inviting you to be at your side as you should have been for years.

You do not see the face, but that does not matter. It is perfect that way. Because of all the world's most perfect beings, he has to be the greatest in perfection, and a face could well ruin that beauty.

Tomas his hand.

You've come this far, and nothing will stop it is to begin.

An eternal journey in which there is only what you believe. Your world.

That was after all, the oath you did with him.