Post by Claudia Justinianus on Dec 31, 2005 18:54:36 GMT -5
*all the vestals were in silence...the news...of the dictator's death...was of the greatest sorrow to them...to them all...*
*one novice in particular was letting her emotions flow freely from her eyes in little rivers of shining tears....standing before an alter, Claudia kept her eyes closed as she felt the cloth of the transparent black veil move in the draft, caressing her cold pale skin...*
*one novice in particular was letting her emotions flow freely from her eyes in little rivers of shining tears....standing before an alter, Claudia kept her eyes closed as she felt the cloth of the transparent black veil move in the draft, caressing her cold pale skin...*
