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Like him, she made a detour. To the shores of Lovers´ bay. She stood there on the border of two blues and suddenly ripped the given apple in half and casted it away with all her might. It neared the water and as fast as it was casted it was back in her hand. Not my choice to make, isn´t it.. she thought and fell to the ground crying. The pegasus went to her and laid down besides her, sheltering her with his side.

When one is awake
the other dreams
the one awake sees and knows
holds the other
the sleeper safe
in true love´s embrace
eternally

.. ringed the air.. words she wished to forget the most... at those times. Now.. I am different, or not? she thought and sat up straight looking at the horizon.

A nostalgic view. Red flowers of blue waters she remembered.. one of the seven, promises of the 8th and beyond - how far must she go? a tear ran down her cheek.. the wind caressed it, a warm gentle wind and she smiled, stood up and walked away, the black pegasus walking by her side. Mh, you probably know, that I love to fly... and I know, that you do not mind... and thinking that she petted his furry face, mounted him and up they went.