goddess *

And, when you have once known the goddess, does anything else really matter?

She became a goddess, only for a day or so.

Looking into her eyes, I could believe she was the goddess.

No other goddess said she did not want such work.

Did he think of her as a goddess or a child?

She felt the body of the goddess under her feet.

But she had done only what the Goddess gave her to do.

I have called on the Goddess and found her within myself.

Maybe she should let him continue to think of her as a goddess.

The goddess knew, had known for a full day now.

What in the name of the Goddess was she doing down here?

By the Goddess, how could she have been so wrong?

If she could just think of a way for the Goddess to help.

And she had been a goddess, a good place to start.

But as to the matter of a goddess, I know not.

Or had she been taken into the head of the goddess.

But she is the Goddess, and so human words can never be enough.

For in his mind was the face of a goddess.

Until recently education for any girl, including a goddess, was not much of an issue here.

It had been in the family for Goddess knew how long.

We have seen the goddess who gave you the staff.

"And what do you believe to be the nature of the Goddess?"

And what was that whole business with the blood of the goddess?

But the Goddess has always given me a second chance in life.

I would that she were my mother, not the Goddess.