A Dream Returning
Through misted eyes and with a heart both heavy and elated Niamh recognized Bran running toward her and in this moment she didn’t care if she was dreaming or not! His hair shone red like Aine’s mare and his feet barely touched the ground. His face broke like morning, and there it was – the smile that made the shadow demons flee; the smile that had once made everyone want to be his friend!
He stood before her in the shimmering light of the estuary , his hair bursting with brilliant flashes. Oh Bran, she cried, I’ve missed you so!
Toss the Feathers
Background: For more of Bran’s story chapters 6 & 7
the runes of the gatekeeper's daughter- dedicated to Nick 
Beautiful! I love that last shot of the beautiful skies. 🙂
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Scottish skies are stunningly breathtaking!! Thanks Laura!! The story has only a few more dreams to go (3 if I’ve counted correctly lol) but I will try to draw it out a bit.
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You’re welcome! I love those types of skies…maybe some day I’ll visit Scotland. 🙂
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Excellent Cybele, story and photos!
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thanks so much Della!!
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Oooo, that brought happy-sweet tears to my eyes. Such a magical, romantic moment 🙂
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thank you Sarah!! It meant something to me too to write that!!
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Beautiful!
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thanks so much michelle!!!
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Beautiful shots. So romantic. I hope he is real.
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aha!! you must read further!! 🙂 Thanks Sixx!!
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