<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885380633755549723</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:55:14.633-07:00</updated><category term='Stories'/><category term='Sims2 stories'/><category term='Sims2'/><title type='text'>Prelude to a Faerytale: Eden Revisited Part 1</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chardonnay-edenrevisited.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885380633755549723/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chardonnay-edenrevisited.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>chardonnay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/SPvlnPELvYI/AAAAAAAABfc/8KtGQNzmz_k/S220/Melissa.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885380633755549723.post-2935569138748705112</id><published>2007-08-25T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:49:01.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eden Revisited- Paradise Shattered</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB12jfrP5I/AAAAAAAAAa4/5JjYs1kwp1E/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102707957912256402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB12jfrP5I/AAAAAAAAAa4/5JjYs1kwp1E/s800/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Eden Revisited: Paradise Shattered&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB1XDfrP0I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/Mz8kFnAXOKY/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102707416746377026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB1XDfrP0I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/Mz8kFnAXOKY/s800/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; The years had passed for the Genesis Family. And all was perfect.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB1XTfrP1I/AAAAAAAAAaY/bp9r3DKzKDg/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102707421041344338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB1XTfrP1I/AAAAAAAAAaY/bp9r3DKzKDg/s800/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;

&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wysteria and Orianth had grown up, and become very close. They would play for hours in the Garden. With each other.....&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB1XTfrP2I/AAAAAAAAAag/5Uk607_H1PE/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102707421041344354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB1XTfrP2I/AAAAAAAAAag/5Uk607_H1PE/s800/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; and with Lilith and Micha-El.&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB1XjfrP3I/AAAAAAAAAao/mRekV5UhTec/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102707425336311666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB1XjfrP3I/AAAAAAAAAao/mRekV5UhTec/s800/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;

&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Garden was filled with love, laughter, and companionship.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB1XjfrP4I/AAAAAAAAAaw/Ikmz4GM30Ow/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102707425336311682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB1XjfrP4I/AAAAAAAAAaw/Ikmz4GM30Ow/s800/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;

&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;God watched from above. He was very happy for the young Faerykins. But a shadow crossed his features as a troubled thought, unbidden, entered His consciousness.&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB1IDfrPvI/AAAAAAAAAZo/u_Yu9WJOK_4/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102707159048339186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB1IDfrPvI/AAAAAAAAAZo/u_Yu9WJOK_4/s800/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They were so happy together, caring for the Garden. Caring for each other, and it showed in all their actions. They would dance and sing, and admire all that they had.&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB1ITfrPwI/AAAAAAAAAZw/bA1wZW4mKVU/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102707163343306498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB1ITfrPwI/AAAAAAAAAZw/bA1wZW4mKVU/s800/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One day while the younglings were elsewhere playing....Lilith and Micha-El spent some time in the Healing waters. Just being together....&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB1ITfrPxI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/RxbMYocqYlA/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102707163343306514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB1ITfrPxI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/RxbMYocqYlA/s800/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;

&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;when they noticed the strangest thing. It was such an unusual thing...but because they were surrounded by all of God's miracles...they didn't think twice about it.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB1IjfrPyI/AAAAAAAAAaA/pZ92z_Toq18/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102707167638273826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB1IjfrPyI/AAAAAAAAAaA/pZ92z_Toq18/s800/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;

&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wysteria was a bit of a minx. She would use her magick to cause the fountain to foam up.....&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB1IzfrPzI/AAAAAAAAAaI/hn55mZYbG94/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102707171933241138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB1IzfrPzI/AAAAAAAAAaI/hn55mZYbG94/s800/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB1IzfrPzI/AAAAAAAAAaI/hn55mZYbG94/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;

&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and then pretend innocence when Orianth did the same thing.


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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB03zfrPqI/AAAAAAAAAZA/7WvSKvF749w/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102706879875464866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB03zfrPqI/AAAAAAAAAZA/7WvSKvF749w/s800/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lilith and Micha-El were both amused and upset that the two younglings would do this.&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB03zfrPrI/AAAAAAAAAZI/8NPG_r6j8_4/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102706879875464882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB03zfrPrI/AAAAAAAAAZI/8NPG_r6j8_4/s800/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And spoke to them about the misuse of their abilities. They were a gift, and not to be squandered in such a way. Poor Orianth always seemed to be the one to get caught, and always paid the price of their actions.&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB03zfrPsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/lg0QrlHCX5s/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102706879875464898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB03zfrPsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/lg0QrlHCX5s/s800/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;

&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But Lilith and Micha-El, loving Wysteria and Orianth, quickly forgave them and let it go with just a stern warning.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB04DfrPtI/AAAAAAAAAZY/wJGvrrSlQmw/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102706884170432210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB04DfrPtI/AAAAAAAAAZY/wJGvrrSlQmw/s800/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;

&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That night Lilith felt a strange feeling. One she had never felt before. An unnamed foreboding of an intenseness that she couldn't shake. It caused her much discomfort and she didn't know why. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB04DfrPuI/AAAAAAAAAZg/mAufI8PWtxw/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102706884170432226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB04DfrPuI/AAAAAAAAAZg/mAufI8PWtxw/s800/16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;

&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Orianth just couldn't seem to resist using his abilities. He went back to the fountain and caused it to foam once again. This was really awesome and he couldn't get enough of doing it. That and he was hoping he could finally get even with his sister.&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB0kDfrPlI/AAAAAAAAAYY/YZ5IWtkqF9k/s1600-h/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102706540573048402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB0kDfrPlI/AAAAAAAAAYY/YZ5IWtkqF9k/s800/17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That night, after a long day of playing with Orianth, a wave of exhaustion enveloped Wysteria. And she laid down, and slept. She dreamed, and the dream terrified her. The dream left her disoriented and apprehensive. And though she tried hard....she could not remember what it was. But the bad feeling would not leave her.&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB0kTfrPmI/AAAAAAAAAYg/e2dxFqtkFO0/s1600-h/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102706544868015714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB0kTfrPmI/AAAAAAAAAYg/e2dxFqtkFO0/s800/18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So she sought out her mother and tried to tell her about it. Which only deepened the foreboding feeling that Lilith was experiencing. And there was that unusual anomaly again. And this time Lilith did not dismiss it. But there was no release of the overshadowing sense of doom.&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The dream had left Wysteria so exhausted that she fell asleep the next day. In the same spot...never realizing that she was unconsciously repeating her actions.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB0kjfrPoI/AAAAAAAAAYw/jgK3ORmSe5c/s1600-h/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102706549162983042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB0kjfrPoI/AAAAAAAAAYw/jgK3ORmSe5c/s800/20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;

&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And while she slept.......paradise was shattered.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB0kzfrPpI/AAAAAAAAAY4/PJfQtGjkbhI/s1600-h/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102706553457950354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB0kzfrPpI/AAAAAAAAAY4/PJfQtGjkbhI/s800/21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;

&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When Wysteria awoke...she remembered the dream in all of it's awful detail. Two fiery objects were falling from the sky.....and Orianth and Micha-El were no more. And she knew......it was not a dream....&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtBz2TfrPgI/AAAAAAAAAXw/zrNAUNxJcA8/s1600-h/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102705754594033154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtBz2TfrPgI/AAAAAAAAAXw/zrNAUNxJcA8/s800/22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wysteria knew deep within that this had happened and she cried bitterly. For if she had been able to remember the dream, maybe she could have prevented this terrible thing from happening.&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtBz2jfrPhI/AAAAAAAAAX4/XQXYQiBRT58/s1600-h/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102705758889000466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtBz2jfrPhI/AAAAAAAAAX4/XQXYQiBRT58/s800/23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That night after Wysteria had cried herself to sleep, Lilith screamed at God in rage, and frustation. She didn't mean to be disrespectful...but she was filled with a pain that threatened to tear her soul in two. And for the first time....her faith and trust in God was shaken.&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lilith and Wysteria laid the remains of their family to rest in their favorite place in the Garden. And mourned their loss deeply. And Satan looked on with glee, laughing to himself at their despair.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtBz2zfrPjI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Jaepq2WRdYE/s1600-h/25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102705763183967794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtBz2zfrPjI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Jaepq2WRdYE/s800/25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;

&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And as Lilith and Wysteria held onto each other......God shed a tear for the two who had passed. And the Earth flooded. And the Angels who had tried so hard to please God, protected the Garden from destruction. And a plan was formed.....&lt;/p&gt;

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In Memory of Micha-El and Orianth Genesis. Taken before their time....I pray the Angels comfort them, and carry them above. Easing all their burdens, filling them with love.



Author's note: I just have to say thanks once again to all of the custom content creators. We all know why.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;FYI: That is a flying skunk. It was born of a glitch in my game, and just wouldn't go away. No matter what I did. So I kind of had to include it as a portent of doom. What the heck. I had also intended for this story to go on, and maybe someday it shall. As soon as my pc can handle the game again.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3885380633755549723-2935569138748705112?l=chardonnay-edenrevisited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chardonnay-edenrevisited.blogspot.com/feeds/2935569138748705112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3885380633755549723&amp;postID=2935569138748705112' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885380633755549723/posts/default/2935569138748705112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885380633755549723/posts/default/2935569138748705112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chardonnay-edenrevisited.blogspot.com/2007/08/eden-revisited-paradise-shattered.html' title='Eden Revisited- Paradise Shattered'/><author><name>chardonnay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/SPvlnPELvYI/AAAAAAAABfc/8KtGQNzmz_k/S220/Melissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RtB12jfrP5I/AAAAAAAAAa4/5JjYs1kwp1E/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885380633755549723.post-2164982894281062390</id><published>2007-08-24T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:49:11.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eden Revisited-Birth of a Nation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-MHjfrPdI/AAAAAAAAAXY/clIkhqPsaUk/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102450964249132498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-MHjfrPdI/AAAAAAAAAXY/clIkhqPsaUk/s800/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eden Revisited: Birth of a Nation&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-MHjfrPeI/AAAAAAAAAXg/jdqWBLoEWIs/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102450964249132514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-MHjfrPeI/AAAAAAAAAXg/jdqWBLoEWIs/s800/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are again with the Genesis family. We had left them to have a little privacy. And sure enough....&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-MHzfrPfI/AAAAAAAAAXo/1A5E9mjHcNA/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102450968544099826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-MHzfrPfI/AAAAAAAAAXo/1A5E9mjHcNA/s800/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nature prevailed. Many times. Repeatedly. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-L7zfrPYI/AAAAAAAAAWw/f0VxSLRZjNc/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102450762385669506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-L7zfrPYI/AAAAAAAAAWw/f0VxSLRZjNc/s800/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It wasn't long before Lilith found herself becoming overwhelmed by exhaustion, and sleeping through most of the days. This left Micha-El alone and caring for the Garden by himself. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-L8TfrPZI/AAAAAAAAAW4/spQzHofyM2w/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102450770975604114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-L8TfrPZI/AAAAAAAAAW4/spQzHofyM2w/s800/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One morning, Lilith found herself running for the bushes. And she began wondering.....was there a little one on the way?&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-L8jfrPaI/AAAAAAAAAXA/hx7TnsL-iUQ/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102450775270571426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-L8jfrPaI/AAAAAAAAAXA/hx7TnsL-iUQ/s800/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;God watched over her to make sure all was well, and progressing as it should. He was pleased that there would be more Faerykin to take care of His Garden later on. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-L8jfrPbI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Qdxghmzv3vQ/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102450775270571442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-L8jfrPbI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Qdxghmzv3vQ/s800/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Meanwhile, Lilith sat in the healing waters, and thought about all of the changes taking place within her body. She was tired all of the time, her hair had grown longer, very quickly. And her wings had begun to develop and show color. She didn't like feeling sick all the time either.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-L9TfrPcI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/G5ZznjHx3xY/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102450788155473346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-L9TfrPcI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/G5ZznjHx3xY/s800/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When Micha-El joined her, she nestled her body into his, and drew comfort from his nearness. They sat there together for a time, and she wondered what to say to him. Surely he had noticed these changes.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-LqDfrPTI/AAAAAAAAAWI/WKraA0pBz3c/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102450457442991410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-LqDfrPTI/AAAAAAAAAWI/WKraA0pBz3c/s800/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally, she pulled away, and began to speak of the changes that were taking place within her, that had been taking place since they had joined together and become one.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-LqjfrPUI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/05XkhzbywGk/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102450466032926018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-LqjfrPUI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/05XkhzbywGk/s800/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And then Lilith told him of her belief that a new life was growing inside of her. Micha-El seemed relieved by this news. He had become very worried about her, since she had been sleeping all the time, and not spending time with, or talking to him like before.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-LqzfrPVI/AAAAAAAAAWY/8R6IsLd7Kbw/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102450470327893330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-LqzfrPVI/AAAAAAAAAWY/8R6IsLd7Kbw/s800/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;One night, not long after their discussion, a strange feeling came over Lilith. She tried to call out for Micha-El, but everything began spinning, and growing dark. Her knees weakened and gave way......&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-LrDfrPWI/AAAAAAAAAWg/RfITaSM57j0/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102450474622860642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-LrDfrPWI/AAAAAAAAAWg/RfITaSM57j0/s800/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Micha-El found her a little while later. She was lying on the ground, very pale, still and lifeless. He immediately scooped her up in his arms and carried her off to their bed. He lay beside her all night, worrying and watching over her.....&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-LrDfrPXI/AAAAAAAAAWo/SYcT4nu8G34/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102450474622860658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-LrDfrPXI/AAAAAAAAAWo/SYcT4nu8G34/s800/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;until she awoke. Her waist had thickened, and she was feeling the babe moving within her for the very first time.


&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-LRDfrPOI/AAAAAAAAAVg/5JEA8Jds_uk/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102450027946261730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-LRDfrPOI/AAAAAAAAAVg/5JEA8Jds_uk/s800/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Micha-El told her how he had found her on the ground, and was telling her how worried he had been, when she interrupted him.......&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-LRTfrPPI/AAAAAAAAAVo/GUFsvdLE_7g/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102450032241229042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-LRTfrPPI/AAAAAAAAAVo/GUFsvdLE_7g/s800/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; taking his hands, she gently placed them against her belly so he could share this with her. The look of wonder that came over his face, made all of the discomfort and illness fade away.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-LRTfrPQI/AAAAAAAAAVw/wRfjOzNTfkg/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102450032241229058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-LRTfrPQI/AAAAAAAAAVw/wRfjOzNTfkg/s800/16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The days seemed to fly by after that. And Lilith was no longer troubled by her expectancy. The two of them spent time together...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-LRjfrPRI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Hsvxxe2MMEo/s1600-h/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102450036536196370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-LRjfrPRI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Hsvxxe2MMEo/s800/17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and enjoyed the anticipation of the new life to come.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-LRjfrPSI/AAAAAAAAAWA/XARGUkiHZLc/s1600-h/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102450036536196386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-LRjfrPSI/AAAAAAAAAWA/XARGUkiHZLc/s800/18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
One morning while gathering some food from the Garden, a sudden sharp twinge ripped through Lilith's body. She doubled over holding her belly while all Micha-El could do was watch.He once again took her to their bed, and helped her deliver the youngling. It was hours before the babe arrived......


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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-K7jfrPJI/AAAAAAAAAU4/9Gvgk0DFJ4I/s1600-h/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102449658579074194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-K7jfrPJI/AAAAAAAAAU4/9Gvgk0DFJ4I/s800/19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lilith handed Micha-El his newborn daughter.....and he named her Wysteria. But he did not have much time to admire her, for suddenly Lilith was clutching her belly again.....&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-K7jfrPKI/AAAAAAAAAVA/4t1TyU3GB-E/s1600-h/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102449658579074210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-K7jfrPKI/AAAAAAAAAVA/4t1TyU3GB-E/s800/20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and soon.....little Orianth was born. An exhausted Lilith holding her son, and a very proud and happy Micha-El holding his daughter.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-K7zfrPLI/AAAAAAAAAVI/s60EepfAd9U/s1600-h/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102449662874041522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-K7zfrPLI/AAAAAAAAAVI/s60EepfAd9U/s800/21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And even though it was very difficult to tend the Garden and nourish these two demanding young Faerykin...they found that their love for each other grew and enveloped Wysteria and Orianth.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-K8DfrPMI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/uaDwXFomUHI/s1600-h/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102449667169008834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-K8DfrPMI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/uaDwXFomUHI/s800/22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Life was good in the Garden.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-K8TfrPNI/AAAAAAAAAVY/85vCSsQ6IT4/s1600-h/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102449671463976146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-K8TfrPNI/AAAAAAAAAVY/85vCSsQ6IT4/s800/23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and when Wysteria and Orianth slept......Lilith and Micha-El would sneak off to their special place......

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-KgDfrPEI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/VtdDcdNIqug/s1600-h/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102449186132671554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-KgDfrPEI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/VtdDcdNIqug/s800/24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but no matter how much they tried....Lilith never conceived again.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-KgTfrPFI/AAAAAAAAAUY/C__iIo3bMW8/s1600-h/25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102449190427638866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-KgTfrPFI/AAAAAAAAAUY/C__iIo3bMW8/s800/25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; God came back to the Garden to see the Faerykin younglings, and when Lilith mentioned the problem and that they wanted more babies....God told Lilith not to worry about it and to just enjoy her family to the fullest, and to pass on His teachings to Wysteria and Orianth.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-KgzfrPGI/AAAAAAAAAUg/AIL9HL5dB48/s1600-h/26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102449199017573474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-KgzfrPGI/AAAAAAAAAUg/AIL9HL5dB48/s800/26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;As the years passed, Wysteria and Orianth grew into toddlers. They were very bright and precocious. Lilith taught them to appreciate and respect everything that God had made for them...for one day..They would be the Keepers of the Garden.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-KhDfrPHI/AAAAAAAAAUo/_C5CDkGt5gs/s1600-h/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102449203312540786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-KhDfrPHI/AAAAAAAAAUo/_C5CDkGt5gs/s800/27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wysteria loved the trees and plants......&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-KhTfrPII/AAAAAAAAAUw/UZ2wRRddPe0/s1600-h/28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102449207607508098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-KhTfrPII/AAAAAAAAAUw/UZ2wRRddPe0/s800/28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;while Orianth grew an affinity for the animals. Truly the Garden would be well cared for by the next generation.
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;Author's note:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;At the risk of sounding like a broken record, I once again would like to thank all those wonderful custom content creators. For without their hard work, these stories could not be illustrated.




&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3885380633755549723-2164982894281062390?l=chardonnay-edenrevisited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chardonnay-edenrevisited.blogspot.com/feeds/2164982894281062390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3885380633755549723&amp;postID=2164982894281062390' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885380633755549723/posts/default/2164982894281062390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885380633755549723/posts/default/2164982894281062390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chardonnay-edenrevisited.blogspot.com/2007/08/eden-revisited-birth-of-nation.html' title='Eden Revisited-Birth of a Nation'/><author><name>chardonnay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/SPvlnPELvYI/AAAAAAAABfc/8KtGQNzmz_k/S220/Melissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs-MHjfrPdI/AAAAAAAAAXY/clIkhqPsaUk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885380633755549723.post-1886831031510576938</id><published>2007-08-24T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:49:18.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prelude To a Faerytale: Eden Revisited</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8gRjfrOdI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Pa0pI-qfqLM/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102332388792023506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8gRjfrOdI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Pa0pI-qfqLM/s800/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eden Revisited: Age of Innocence- chapter 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8gRjfrOeI/AAAAAAAAAPk/qyWmEnzY87U/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102332388792023522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8gRjfrOeI/AAAAAAAAAPk/qyWmEnzY87U/s800/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meet Lilith and Micha-El Genesis. Two Faerykin born in the quiet aftermath of God's disappointment. When last we saw them, they had turned their backs on evil, and earned the right to be the Keepers of the Garden of Eden.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8gSDfrOfI/AAAAAAAAAPs/AK8NLxSEh-I/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102332397381958130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8gSDfrOfI/AAAAAAAAAPs/AK8NLxSEh-I/s800/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is now left to them to inhabit the Garden of Eden, and fulfill their duty to God, and the plan He had envisioned for Adam and Eve.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8gSTfrOgI/AAAAAAAAAP0/lAVAhkgVet0/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102332401676925442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8gSTfrOgI/AAAAAAAAAP0/lAVAhkgVet0/s800/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They spent much time together tending the Garden, but all was not work. They played often and grew closer together. God watched the enchantment flow between them, and He smiled.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8gFjfrOYI/AAAAAAAAAO0/XmNm90jEneg/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102332182633593218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8gFjfrOYI/AAAAAAAAAO0/XmNm90jEneg/s800/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was no shame in the Garden, and they shared everything. And as even more time passed, Micha-El found himself thinking of Lilith all the time. And he wondered if there might be more....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8gGDfrOZI/AAAAAAAAAO8/K4QM1Rmm4zM/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102332191223527826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8gGDfrOZI/AAAAAAAAAO8/K4QM1Rmm4zM/s800/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Micha-El found that he was drawn to Lilith, and his gaze followed her constantly. He took every opportunity to speak with her, and touch her. He could not seem to help himself. She consumed his every thought.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8gGTfrOaI/AAAAAAAAAPE/79eeHBuJAJU/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102332195518495138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8gGTfrOaI/AAAAAAAAAPE/79eeHBuJAJU/s800/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not long after that, Micha-El caught Lilith by surprise, and pulled her frame into his. And without thinking...he tasted of her for the very first time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8gGjfrObI/AAAAAAAAAPM/4_fymc0UCUI/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102332199813462450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8gGjfrObI/AAAAAAAAAPM/4_fymc0UCUI/s800/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lilith, overwhelmed by the emotion and desire coursing through her, pulled back from him ready to flee.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8gHDfrOcI/AAAAAAAAAPU/YxpOoPIaJzc/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102332208403397058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8gHDfrOcI/AAAAAAAAAPU/YxpOoPIaJzc/s800/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But Micha-El forestalled her flight and soothed her. Lilith buried her face in his shoulder and could not look at him. She didn't understand that the same desire was flowing through him also. And that it was what had prompted his kiss.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fzTfrOTI/AAAAAAAAAOM/zNvMjPCfe3I/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102331869100980530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fzTfrOTI/AAAAAAAAAOM/zNvMjPCfe3I/s800/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; God witnessed this, and saw that their innocence had been shaken. So He disguised Himself as an old man of the forest, and entered the Garden to speak with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fzjfrOUI/AAAAAAAAAOU/v_hvFiHO5PM/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102331873395947842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fzjfrOUI/AAAAAAAAAOU/v_hvFiHO5PM/s800/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And they were not afraid. Lilith and Micha-El grew closer to God as they talked. And He shared with them what He expected of them. Only this time He did not demand. He asked it of them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fzzfrOVI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Oj86nZsJuj8/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102331877690915154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fzzfrOVI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Oj86nZsJuj8/s800/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;God sat there for a long time after they had gone to rest, allowing Himself to wonder for the very first time. Would they do as He asked? He could have easily looked forward through time to find the answer...but found within Himself a new curiousity. And He decided to let things unfold as they would.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8f0DfrOWI/AAAAAAAAAOk/MbPUv4iHlGM/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102331881985882466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8f0DfrOWI/AAAAAAAAAOk/MbPUv4iHlGM/s800/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And as they rested, they dreamed. Lilith of all that God had asked of them.....And Micha-El, of Lilith.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8f0zfrOXI/AAAAAAAAAOs/c7jkyMdgA8s/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102331894870784370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8f0zfrOXI/AAAAAAAAAOs/c7jkyMdgA8s/s800/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
When they awoke, Lilith saw Micha-El in a whole new way. She knew she had much to consider, for the future of the Faerykin lay within her. She didn't know what she would do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fhTfrOOI/AAAAAAAAANk/xWO3zTc5H7A/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102331559863335138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fhTfrOOI/AAAAAAAAANk/xWO3zTc5H7A/s800/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Micha-El confessed his feelings to her, and Lilith knew in her heart she felt the same way....but she needed time. This was a big thing that God had asked of them. She wanted to do as God asked, but was frightened by the enormous responsibility.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fhjfrOPI/AAAAAAAAANs/jTA4eYF9IO8/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102331564158302450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fhjfrOPI/AAAAAAAAANs/jTA4eYF9IO8/s800/16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lilth began to take long walks by herself. And as she walked, she talked to God. Asking Him for the courage to surrender, begging Him for the answers to her questions. But God remained silent.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fhjfrOQI/AAAAAAAAAN0/cABWoCwmOEA/s1600-h/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102331564158302466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fhjfrOQI/AAAAAAAAAN0/cABWoCwmOEA/s800/17.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Micha-El grew impatient with Lilith's reluctance and confronted her. And Lilith having received no answers from God, turned to Micha-El for comfort, and shared her fears and concerns. She confessed that her thoughts were always on him, and then she asked him for guidance. Micha-El, being the more impulsive of the two of them, stood in thought for a moment.......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fiDfrORI/AAAAAAAAAN8/uGOW0QciQDw/s1600-h/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102331572748237074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fiDfrORI/AAAAAAAAAN8/uGOW0QciQDw/s800/18.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and swept her into his arms and kissed her so deeply that she had no choice but to respond to him. And in that kiss, Lilith forgot all of her fears and concerns....and knew that to surrender to God, and to Micha-El was all that her heart desired.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fiTfrOSI/AAAAAAAAAOE/5Qbds-X2nlU/s1600-h/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102331577043204386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fiTfrOSI/AAAAAAAAAOE/5Qbds-X2nlU/s800/19.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Micha-El immediately offered everything he had ever been, everything he was, and everything he would become, to her.....before God and all the Heavens. And when he surrendered to Lilith......


&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fQDfrOJI/AAAAAAAAAM8/SMqqJ8nOimY/s1600-h/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102331263510591634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fQDfrOJI/AAAAAAAAAM8/SMqqJ8nOimY/s800/20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lilith found the courage and the strength to surrender to God and to Micha-El .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fQDfrOKI/AAAAAAAAANE/EoTMRIQTcGs/s1600-h/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102331263510591650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fQDfrOKI/AAAAAAAAANE/EoTMRIQTcGs/s800/21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lilith and Micha-El bound themselves to each other in Perfect Love and in Perfect Trust. And the Angels wept once more.....This time in Joy. Their tears fell upon the two young Faerykin, and magick became. It surrounded them and imbued itself deep within their souls.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fQTfrOLI/AAAAAAAAANM/JYyCiC-Xk-I/s1600-h/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102331267805558962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fQTfrOLI/AAAAAAAAANM/JYyCiC-Xk-I/s800/22.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;God heard the Angels weeping, and when He looked once more.....He was pleased. All that He had created WAS good......And with the dawning of His smile, the sun burst forth upon the Garden once again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fQTfrOMI/AAAAAAAAANU/-LvsDnB9xt8/s1600-h/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102331267805558978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fQTfrOMI/AAAAAAAAANU/-LvsDnB9xt8/s800/23.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Micha-El led Lilith back to their flowery haven, and before God and all of nature, they consumated their Joining.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fQjfrONI/AAAAAAAAANc/Bw0zLZoCVw8/s1600-h/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102331272100526290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8fQjfrONI/AAAAAAAAANc/Bw0zLZoCVw8/s800/24.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well.........Almost.......Let's give them a little privacy.....and see what happens when we return.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I want to thank all of the custom creators for their wonderful and beautiful content. Without it, I would not have been able to make this story. I hope you liked this part too. Stay tuned.......




&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3885380633755549723-1886831031510576938?l=chardonnay-edenrevisited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chardonnay-edenrevisited.blogspot.com/feeds/1886831031510576938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3885380633755549723&amp;postID=1886831031510576938' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885380633755549723/posts/default/1886831031510576938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885380633755549723/posts/default/1886831031510576938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chardonnay-edenrevisited.blogspot.com/2007/08/prelude-to-faerytale-eden-revisited-2.html' title='Prelude To a Faerytale: Eden Revisited'/><author><name>chardonnay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/SPvlnPELvYI/AAAAAAAABfc/8KtGQNzmz_k/S220/Melissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/Rs8gRjfrOdI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Pa0pI-qfqLM/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885380633755549723.post-3966369427725396833</id><published>2007-08-21T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:49:24.048-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sims2 stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sims2'/><title type='text'>Prelude to a Faerytale: Eden Revisited</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstezTfrNXI/AAAAAAAAADo/6qNnhemvoxI/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101275238426686834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstezTfrNXI/AAAAAAAAADo/6qNnhemvoxI/s800/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Prelude to a Faerytale: Eden Revisited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstemzfrNSI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q0UPg7B3ReU/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101275023678321954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstemzfrNSI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q0UPg7B3ReU/s800/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the lost story of the Garden of Eden.

After Adam and Eve chose the path of Knowledge, and were expelled from Paradise, they were sent forth to be fruitful and multiply.


&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstenDfrNTI/AAAAAAAAADI/HnS5mv2jZQ8/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101275027973289266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstenDfrNTI/AAAAAAAAADI/HnS5mv2jZQ8/s800/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; God took a look at all He had created and was saddened. All of the beauty He had made, all of the love he had poured forth for Adam and Eve was visible in all He beheld.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstenDfrNUI/AAAAAAAAADQ/6A3uaD5oOYQ/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101275027973289282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstenDfrNUI/AAAAAAAAADQ/6A3uaD5oOYQ/s800/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, in His infinite wisdom, He walled it away....for humankind would never set foot in His garden again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstenTfrNVI/AAAAAAAAADY/dfBXUAPUF40/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101275032268256594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstenTfrNVI/AAAAAAAAADY/dfBXUAPUF40/s800/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And as He turned away...darkness decended upon the Garden of Eden.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstepzfrNWI/AAAAAAAAADg/bxcddFJu-jQ/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101275075217929570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstepzfrNWI/AAAAAAAAADg/bxcddFJu-jQ/s800/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Angels wept, as they heard His soft sigh of disappointment echoing throught the Heavens.

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RsteEzfrNNI/AAAAAAAAACY/spyriN_KxzU/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101274439562769618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RsteEzfrNNI/AAAAAAAAACY/spyriN_KxzU/s800/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And in that moment.....the Faerykin were born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RsteFDfrNOI/AAAAAAAAACg/hxNEyyX3-AY/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101274443857736930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RsteFDfrNOI/AAAAAAAAACg/hxNEyyX3-AY/s800/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; God saw what had occurred, and looked closer upon these two beings that came from His despair... and knew He could not abandon them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Though Adam and Eve were made in His image, these two were forged from the weeping of Angels.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RsteFTfrNPI/AAAAAAAAACo/2cuMTAPculE/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101274448152704242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RsteFTfrNPI/AAAAAAAAACo/2cuMTAPculE/s800/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Together they gazed upon all that God had created, in silent awe of His Magnificence.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RsteFjfrNQI/AAAAAAAAACw/1tn-_sIC2R0/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101274452447671554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RsteFjfrNQI/AAAAAAAAACw/1tn-_sIC2R0/s800/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Soon they grew tired and fell asleep, dreaming of all they had seen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;God spoke to them in those dreams, calling them Lilith and Micha-El. He shared with them His hopes for them, and instilled within them their duty to fulfill those hopes as the Keepers of the Garden.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RsteGDfrNRI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rq3LYImf7XA/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101274461037606162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RsteGDfrNRI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rq3LYImf7XA/s800/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lilith and Micha-El learned to nurture the land, as it nurtured them. And as time passed, they learned to care for themselves, and each other.


&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstdYDfrNII/AAAAAAAAABw/tqEPUcZRrRM/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101273670763623554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstdYDfrNII/AAAAAAAAABw/tqEPUcZRrRM/s800/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They took joy in life, and in each other. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Many times God would smile upon their antics, and listen to their laughter as it pealed through the Garden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstdYDfrNJI/AAAAAAAAAB4/MYyYN_lw0fY/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101273670763623570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstdYDfrNJI/AAAAAAAAAB4/MYyYN_lw0fY/s800/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When they were together, they spoke of many things, growing closer together. But neither could express their feelings outloud.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; 
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstdYTfrNKI/AAAAAAAAACA/1pL_hw1ciCs/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101273675058590882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstdYTfrNKI/AAAAAAAAACA/1pL_hw1ciCs/s800/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They danced together under the pale moonlight......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstdYTfrNLI/AAAAAAAAACI/ZWOBZpXGNwY/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101273675058590898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstdYTfrNLI/AAAAAAAAACI/ZWOBZpXGNwY/s800/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but were left with the feeling that something was missing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstdYTfrNMI/AAAAAAAAACQ/y7FlFQpKQUM/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101273675058590914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstdYTfrNMI/AAAAAAAAACQ/y7FlFQpKQUM/s800/16.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Lilith had decided to explore the Garden when she stumbled upon the Tree of Knowledge. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Remembering all that she had been taught, she carefully tended the tree, and harvested it's fruit.


&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstcyjfrNDI/AAAAAAAAABI/oeUT0xeHraQ/s1600-h/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101273026518529074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstcyjfrNDI/AAAAAAAAABI/oeUT0xeHraQ/s800/17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She took the basket and hid its contents. She would not make the same mistake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstcyzfrNEI/AAAAAAAAABQ/qe_LxQxQVD8/s1600-h/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101273030813496386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstcyzfrNEI/AAAAAAAAABQ/qe_LxQxQVD8/s800/18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When she finished, she returned to the Tree to make sure she had gotten all the fruit. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Suddenly, she sensed that she was not alone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The snake had a voice as smoothe as velvet, and he spun for Lilith a temptation as sweet as the fruit she had just hidden. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But she remained unmoved. The snake was surprised at this...so he made a second tree appear.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstcyzfrNFI/AAAAAAAAABY/lErGjWs8Ydc/s1600-h/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101273030813496402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstcyzfrNFI/AAAAAAAAABY/lErGjWs8Ydc/s800/19.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lilith called for Micha-El to join her......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstczDfrNGI/AAAAAAAAABg/B35CFe2dnGw/s1600-h/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101273035108463714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstczDfrNGI/AAAAAAAAABg/B35CFe2dnGw/s800/20.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and together they harvested the fruit to be hidden.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Being forged from the weeping of Angels, had made them impervious to Satan's insidious tongue.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstczTfrNHI/AAAAAAAAABo/2uZ-7w7Ux68/s1600-h/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101273039403431026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstczTfrNHI/AAAAAAAAABo/2uZ-7w7Ux68/s800/21.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They turned their backs upon the snake, and walked away without looking back, secure in their faith , and trust in God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;They remain the Keepers of the Garden of Eden.

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Authors note:  Please keep in mind that this waas my first foray into the world of Sims2 story telling. With pictures and all that. So please be kind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And remember...this is only what could have been.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks to all those wonderful Custom Content creators, if they hadn't, then I couldn't have......


&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3885380633755549723-3966369427725396833?l=chardonnay-edenrevisited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chardonnay-edenrevisited.blogspot.com/feeds/3966369427725396833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3885380633755549723&amp;postID=3966369427725396833' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885380633755549723/posts/default/3966369427725396833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885380633755549723/posts/default/3966369427725396833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chardonnay-edenrevisited.blogspot.com/2007/08/prelude-to-faerytale-eden-revisited.html' title='Prelude to a Faerytale: Eden Revisited'/><author><name>chardonnay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/SPvlnPELvYI/AAAAAAAABfc/8KtGQNzmz_k/S220/Melissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/RstezTfrNXI/AAAAAAAAADo/6qNnhemvoxI/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885380633755549723.post-5782119342854907299</id><published>2007-01-01T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T14:06:35.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prelude to A faerytale Chapters</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://chardonnay-edenrevisited.blogspot.com/2007/08/prelude-to-faerytale-eden-revisited.html"&gt;Prelude to a Faerytale 1: Eden Revisited&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://chardonnay-edenrevisited.blogspot.com/2007_08_19_archive.html"&gt;Prelude to a Faerytale 2: Age of Innocence&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://chardonnay-edenrevisited.blogspot.com/2007/08/eden-revisited-birth-of-nation.html"&gt;Prelude to a Faerytale 3: Birth of a Nation&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://chardonnay-edenrevisited.blogspot.com/2007/08/eden-revisited-paradise-shattered.html"&gt;Prelude to a Faerytale 4: Paradise Shattered&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3885380633755549723-5782119342854907299?l=chardonnay-edenrevisited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chardonnay-edenrevisited.blogspot.com/feeds/5782119342854907299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3885380633755549723&amp;postID=5782119342854907299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885380633755549723/posts/default/5782119342854907299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885380633755549723/posts/default/5782119342854907299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chardonnay-edenrevisited.blogspot.com/2007/01/prelude-to-faerytale-chapters.html' title='Prelude to A faerytale Chapters'/><author><name>chardonnay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LnG8jtn4w2U/SPvlnPELvYI/AAAAAAAABfc/8KtGQNzmz_k/S220/Melissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
