Nameless Story

April 5, 2006

Muse News

 

On hearing the news that a nameless man had washed up on the shores of the beach, at Potpourri today we decided to make up a story about this nameless soul.  We were joined by ¤Lil Surv¤, Abrinanna, Jitterbug, Lady Natali, LadyFire and Wsßabe.

One fine day on the beach by the Sea of Io a large wave deposited a young gentleman on the beach.  The young man was very nice looking, with blond hair, but he had a problem...he was totally lost!  His being lost had no consequences to the women of Kymer, he was such a hunk the women wanted to talk with him anyway.  He was very kind and giving which was demonstrated, by him giving everyone lovely shells.  He was very appreciative for the offers of help.  And he went on to explore the fair city of Kymer to meet more citizens in the attempt that something might jog his memory. He came across a young lady that he once knew and sparks flew, He had found what he had been looking for love.

After being together with this lovely girl, he started to have nightmares, and images would keep flashing trough his mind...past images? A males universal language, lost or not; looking for love <shrug> Many of the ladies of Kymer tried to help the lost surfer, but a duck came along and took him away much to the chagrin of the ladies but he had to leave since the nightmares were giving him a headache.  As the duck took the young man ever further away from Kymer he recalled a memory of...Images of a far away land kept coming to him more and more and he was confused as ever as he didn't know where this land was...

The flashes he was having was a beautiful land with waterfalls and beautiful sunsets but still he wanted to know what this place was. He decided that as long as he can't bring his memories to a real place he can name, he would stay in Kymer and try to be a Surfing teacher. He felt that his stay in Kymer would be a very nice one, since he got such a nice response when he washed up on the beach and Slowly the weeks passed and while his past seemed further and further away a name kept coming to his mind, Isabel... who was this Isabel? Isabel was his mother, he remembered that much but nothing else.  As he was thinking of his mother it occurred to him that he knew of another lovely lady named Isabel... She was a beautiful mermaid he met just b4 washing up in Kymer... SO he went back to the beach and sat for days waiting for her to appear and finally out by a rock he sees her.  She swims up and he takes off in the water holding her hand as they swim away together.

Please join us next week at 9am for Muse Potpourri at Talker's Corner.

 

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