OLIVER
None of the luxere seemed to arrive when he sang, but in the distance, he could hear powerful singing. Making his way towards it, he saw a redheaded girl, singing a song that reminded him of being back home. As the luxere began to appear, his mind was flooded with particular memories. A gentle voice, singing to him as he sat on his bed. The words coming to him in an instant. It felt a bit overwhelming, to have the memories flooding back, but it also filled him with warmth. With recognition.
Once the girl had stopped singing, he came out of the clearing, appearing close to her. Hopefully his singing wouldn't scare off the luxere. He knew it had been sung to him, and that he ended up singing it too. It was a part of him and it felt great to finally have something that felt personal.
"Over in Killarney,many years ago
My mother sang a song to me
in tones so sweet and low
Just a simple little ditty
in her good old Irish way
And I'd give the world if she could sing
that song to me this day"
The words came out smooth and finally with confidence. His voice was far louder before and without realizing it, a smile had appeared on his lips.
Once the girl had stopped singing, he came out of the clearing, appearing close to her. Hopefully his singing wouldn't scare off the luxere. He knew it had been sung to him, and that he ended up singing it too. It was a part of him and it felt great to finally have something that felt personal.
"Over in Killarney,many years ago
My mother sang a song to me
in tones so sweet and low
Just a simple little ditty
in her good old Irish way
And I'd give the world if she could sing
that song to me this day"
The words came out smooth and finally with confidence. His voice was far louder before and without realizing it, a smile had appeared on his lips.
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