| Berig | Created on Wednesday, 16 March 2005 21:57 |
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A recount of the day I became Ninkeds mother.... ... I remember it clearly ... I was standing at the East gate of Koguryo minding everyone else's business as I normally do, when all of a suddent I heard a faint cry. It wasnt the typical agony ridden screams coming from the snake cave, no... it was a baby's cry. I glanced around to see whom had brought their infant to such a place, and saw no babies in sight. ... My search began. I started looking around the Tree of Reflections. Glanced up in the branches, and there it was. A basket! Hanging just out of arms reach. I had to think for a moment how I would get up into the tree to get the basket down, then it dawned on me... There was a monk sleeping under the tree! Sorisso! I remember smiling as I figured out my plan. I crept over to Sorisso and climbed on her shoulders. PERFECT! The basket was in my arms. I glanced in to see what it contained, and there he was. The most precious child I had ever seen. ... Just at the moment the monk woke up! She starting speaking in a language I could not understand... or perhaps it wasnt a different language, she was just so frustrated about having a Shaman on her shoulders... She plopped down causing me to topple on top of her, and the basket tossed up in the air. For a breif moment I look up at the basket and at just the right time put my hands out in front of me. The baby landed in my arms safely. Sorisso smiled at me and asked what my babies name was. I simply replied 'Ninked'. ... Since that day, I have raised Ninked as my own son. <3, MesoCute |
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