Icarus the shy, young Elf,
Tried his hand at something new,
He’d searched his land far and wide,
But found nobody true.

He donned his hat and Elven cloak,
And set out on his quest,
To find himself an Elven maid,
Unlike all the rest.

Through lakes of fire and seas of ice,
Hardship, woe and pain,
He came through all unscathed, alive,
Prepared to fight again.

He’d find himself a precious jewel,
A Princess from a distant land,
To love beneath the silver moon,
And lie with hand in hand.

…To be continued.

Nice....I can't wait to read the rest.

oh icarus its wooonderful! i want to see the next part!

Ahhhh you are a story teller....wonderful......

So do I! ;)

Oh you never know what the tides of life will bring Pete....

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Very nice I wait for more.



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I too await for more

Awwww really enjoyed this very nice humm told ya I bet
you did not give your self the credit you shoud this is
great

Thanks for all your responses!
The tale of Icarus is indeed continuing, only time will tell what will happen to him. But be assured I'll be writing more as the story developes.
Much love to you all!

i definitely think i forsee a journey of even greater adventures and travels for Icarus. who knows what the future might hold.

awaiting for the story to unfold....

Neat!

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bump for another chapter