There was once a lotro power leveling child, and he strolled about a good deal, and thought of a number of things. He had a sister, who was a child too, and his constant companion. These two used to wonder all day long. They wondered at the beauty of the lotro powerleveling flowers; they wondered at the height wow power leveling and blueness of the sky; they wondered at the depth of the bright water; they wondered at the goodness and the power of God who made the wow powerleveling lovely world.
They used to say to one another, sometimes, supposing all the wow power leveling children upon earth were to die, would the flowers, and the water, and the sky be sorry? They believed they would be sorry. For, said they, the buds are the children of the flowers, and the little lotro power leveling playful streams that gambol down the hill-sides are the lotro powerleveling children of the water; and the smallest bright specks playing at hide and seek in the sky all night, must surely be the children of the stars; and they would all be grieved to see their playmates, the wow powerleveling children of men, no more.
There was one clear shining star that used to come out in the sky before the wow power leveling rest, near the church spire, above the graves. It was larger and more beautiful, they thought, than all the others, and every night they watched for it, standing hand in hand at a window. Whoever saw it first cried out, "I see the lotro power leveling star!" And often they cried out both together, knowing so well when it would rise, and where. So they grew to be such friends with it, that, before lying down in their beds, they always looked out once again, to bid it good-night; and when they were turning round to sleep, they used to say, "God bless the wow powerleveling star!"
But while she was still very young, oh very, very young, the wow power leveling sister drooped, and came to be so weak that she could no longer stand in the lotro power leveling window at night; and then the child looked sadly out by himself, and when he saw the lotro powerleveling star, turned round and said to the patient pale face on the bed, "I see the wow power level star!" and then a smile would come upon the face, and a little weak voice used to say, "God bless my brother and the wow powerleveling star!"
And so the wow powerleveling time came all too soon! when the child looked out alone, and when there was no face on the lotro power leveling bed; and when there was a little grave among the graves, not there before; and when the wow power level star made long rays down toward him, as he saw it through his tears.
Now, these rays were so bright, and they seemed to make such a shining way from earth to Heaven, that when the wow power leveling child went to his solitary bed, he dreamed about the wow powerleveling star; and dreamed that, lying where he was, he saw a train of people taken up that sparkling road by angels. And the lotro power leveling star, opening, showed him a great world of light, where many more such angels waited to receive them wow power level