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Borne into this world on the twenty-sixth day of March, in the year nineteen hundred and seventy six was a childe, an absolute vision of lovliness, with a lust for life,surpassed only by her love of all that was beautiful . Innocence surrounded here, and her natural grace won many hearts, but who really can hold the heart of a dreamer... In early 1997, at the tender age of 21, she spent her days traveling Europe..her homelands. Always in search of inspiration, beauty and love. Attending gallery openings, and any theatre production within traveling distance. She knew only of days filled with pleasure..pleasure she found in art..love and fullfillment were still distant dreams however..that is until one unforgettful evening... | |||||||||||||||||
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..the gallery had closed for the night, Triana was preparing to walk home.She stepped out of the wide doors, spending many minutes staring up at the glorious night sky and cresent moon...her attention drawn away only by a strangly pleasant feeling of being watched...she searched her surrounding quickly, and eventually passed off her strange feeling as plain foolishness..wondering if maybe those last few glasses of champagne were a bad idea..turning quickly to go home, she found herself faced by the most glorious woman she had ever laid her ice blue eyes upon..a visage like no other, beauty beyond all imagination. She stared outright for quite some time, the beautiful lady only stood there smiling, as if amused by the awe in which Triana looked at her..Triana thought for sure she had to be dreaming, this woman with gorgeous cascading hair, and eyes of yellow had to be a dream. Every detail of this lady was perfect, as if she had been carved in stone and then brought to life..perfect and beautiful in every manner possible. And when she spoke, one would believe that they could simply die. A sweeter melody had never come from anyone..or anything. The woman introduced herself as Sirra..the two talked for hours it seemed, about anything and everything and all too soom daylight was drawing near, and Sirra excused herself..promising that they would meet again soon...Triana walked home, astounded by this woman still ..and almost in a daze. Now posessing a feeling of immence joy. Triana dreamed of their next meeting..and soon enough she saw her again... and many times after..Triana longed to be with Sirra as much as Sirra longed to take care of Triana. Arrangements were soon made for Triana to join Sirra at her home...Triana had never been happier... | A Visage Like No Other..... | ||||||||||||||||
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