I dream of rain

"The hallowed lands so far behind
As fleeting dreams still linger
Like distant voices through the rain
Like grains of sand cast from my hands"
'Homeward' by VNV Nation

Creeks - n. plural A Native American people formerly inhabiting eastern Alabama, southwest Georgia, and northwest Florida and now located in central Oklahoma and southern Alabama; a member of this people
The Native American Spirit of Storms

.Unselfish.Dedicated.Pessimistic.Overcritical.Powerful.
The Great Spirit is in all things, he is in the air we breathe. The Great Spirit is our Father, but the Earth is our Mother. She nourishes us, that which we put into the ground she returns to us... - Big Thunder

× Name Creeks
× Alias Varying Native American Rain Spirit names
× Age Twenty-Two (Immortal)
× Gender Female
× Sexuality Heterosexual
× Status Untouchable
× Love None

Spirit Family and Mortal Allies

Sister, you break rules to break them. I, to serve my people.

You seek guidance, though I assume I am not what you were praying for.

A fellow protector and defender...what is your business with saving me?

You too have angered the gods of death. Can anything positive come from this?

You pray in your distress and in your need; would that you might pray also in the fullness of your joy and in your days of abundance. - Kahil Gibran

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Fan Art

By Ange By Kelsey By Icy By Lauren By Peluchin By Fallen By Pinkeh
By Caffy By Carol By Caz

Songlist

× To Myself I Turn by Lacuna Coil
× Homeward by VNV Nation
× Redemption by Conjure One
× Invocation of the Great Spirit by Red Road Crossing
× What I Prophesied by Eric Casillas
× Dance of the Spirits by Earthsong
× Homage to the Ancient Ones by R. Carlos Nakai

Now Playing

To Myself I Turn by Lacuna Coil

I was born in another world
strictly connected to a piece of my mind
nothing more than a little land
it is a small cradle where I'm a kid
I am the princess in there,
nothing wrong in my fantasy world

I am the king, the nation,
no dictators or religions
no laws laid down for me
I have my own liberty inside of me
I have to choose, I want to live here

As you see I'm the only survivor in this land

When did I hear this wind before
change like this to a deeper roar?
I'm starting to bleed another way
I just need some time to complete myself

these spotlights are here again
I can't see anything, I'm blind
this nature of time and space
makes me sick of the situation

I couldn't know if I...
if I will be strong enough for this
I have to choose, do I want to live here?


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