Исходное сообщение CindyYoungNov. 26, 2009 - PRLog -- J.R. was remebering the dream.He was remebering the storms and the torrents when before all had been calm.He remebered the feelings of sadness that engulfed the air. He remebered the winds blowing for for the two.He wanted to know more.Of the time spent behind the big rock J.R. was in a good mood this morning as he headed out on the tracks toward his friends house.Captain Jon was north of the lands of Courtneys and J.R. was in a hurry to meet up with him. J.R. had things to discuss.He had a two day trip ahead of him and along with his traveling thoughts of the dream he had filled his mind. The little girl who he didnt know was Roo and the Stranger a spirit hidden from view. J.R. took in his surroundings and breathed in the sun,the trees and the day felt new. J.R. and his horse Token began the two day journey leaving behind the town of Courtneys. The beaches, the waters the sealines was a view behind him now as he made his way toward Jons Acres the landscapes changing the colors of light blue and greens the rolling fields and hills spreading out across the lands . The forresst was gone.But not J.R.s memories of the town and his life and what drove J.R. forward. J.R. couldnt wait to see Jon.Captain Jon was a older man. He never married. Finally the time drawed near for his meeting with Captain Jon.J.R. crossed Jons sprawing acres of fine cut lawn and rolling hills and of corse Jons grapevines.He let the stable man take the reighns of Token,to go have him fitted for new shoes,rubbed down and given oats. J.R. was thinking he was happy to be back to Jons place.J.R. had a bounce to his walk he took notice of the fresh grounds.The maidservants met him.J.R. took the steps two at a time,whistleing as he went.Anticipation grew.He couldnt wait to see Jon.Its been awhile and he liked what the older man had to say. He looked up at the huge white house looming over his head,he went thru the front doors and was swept thru the halls down toward Jon.The maidservant announced his arrival. "Come in,have yerself a seat."Jon motioned to a big plush chair across from his desk.Jon was in his office doing some paperwork.It seemed Jon was already busy so early in the morning.He turned his back to look aimlessly out the window. A habit, J.R. wished he knew what was on his mind.When Jon done this it usually ment alot.Jon stared out the window,word had gotten to him early this morning.He was to gather the "Imperial" and get her ready to embark on a journey across the seas to the land of Coldstreams.To meet the Emperor ,The Blue Dragon.It came down from Coldstreams that morning that Coldstreams was at war.The fighting brothers was at it again.The Mercy Den of Liars was also involved.Jon didn't know what to think of this but he was keeping the information to himself for time being. Jon was a older man,he was experienced and controlled.Jon took this to be from his grapes,he loved his vines.Looking out his window Jon focused on them,he was going to have a good harvest this year.Jon loved to drink.He believed it to control the good and the bad side of his nature.When Jon drank,he drank to be a practiced drinker and sometimes Jon would talk to J.R. of the Eyes.The Eyes was an old myth J.R. believed Jon thought them to be real.It was a mystery when Jon talked of the Eyes. Jon would barter with anyone the drink gave him his personality and the late years in his life made Jon a seasoned drinker.Right now he needed a drink.It was still to early to be behind the loop of the grape.The dew on the grounds was still wet. "Got some news for you"J.R. began.Only to be shortly cut off "shit"Jon exhaled sharply already on edge.Reaching for his bottle."Better be good news""or better no news"Jon poured himself a shot of his aged brandy giving way to temptation.So he knocked the first one down and poured the second.Feeling the warmth spread thru his body."Go on say yer share" he urged.J.R. cleared his throat to begin once more."The Stranger is coming in from Coldstreams.....""Already heard"Jon stated."His brother made an attempt to attack ship.The S.S.Shady and tried to burn the Broken Bough.They regained control and his brother retreated. As for this Jon told J.R. "Means possible land wars in Coldstreams could break out.And the waters are unsafe.They called ahead time" Jon turned his back once again finding solace in his rolling fields and his grapes."They had me to take the Imperial out for water pratrol,I owe Coldstreams a favor." " So Ill be pulling out soon as the decks are scrubbed,men obtained,must say Im unprepared"Jon finsihed his drink. It was later that day Jon and J.R. made way to the ports where the Imperial was housed.Jon walked the decks making inspection checks.J.R. kept him company.Jon loved to sail.He loved the winds on his back.He loved the wheels hub in his hand and he enjoyed the gentle rocking of the ship.He loved his men aboard the Imperial.Jon was growing eager.He owned and controlled the Imperial.He was eager to set sail. And he was eager to help Coldstreams.J.R.Jennings stayed that night to talk to Jon,hoping Jon would talk about the Eyes. But he never mentioned them. J.R. didn't neither.The next morning they parted ways.
I need gods help today
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