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Chapter XLVII

 

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~ In Memory of Stacy Welch ~

Room 408

 

Passage: Buttefly Trixy

Chronicle

Trixy rendezvoused with the Thunderbuss and received the Diary of an Angel from the Messengers, Mary and Francis Young on 14th of May, 2011 in Kansas City U.S.A. She placed her Memories and Dreams in the Diary thre poems Wig, Ribbon Tree and Gate Of Belief and returned it to them on 21st May, 2011. Her chapter is Chapter XLVII(47th). The passage Butterfy Trixy leads to room 408 of the fourth floor Terra Ark of the City of Gold, which she watches over. Her color is purple, so she received a purple quill from Halkios.

 

Stacy may have left us but her spirit is alive and still awaits to marvel people. Hailey Rainae which she shares room and drew in the Diary when it was there will represent this room on behalf of her mother which this chapter is dedicated to her memory. You may rest in peace Angel, as your words still keeps as restless and sleepless, as they have always hold the truth. Halkios placed her tribute Halkoem in the Treasure Trove called Butterfly Trixy.

Moments from The Diary's Passage

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Opening the Door

Stacy's Door will give you access to her biography and it will open when the Diary reaches one of 91 places in Cyprus affiliated with the project. Beyond the door below you will find more about the artist and her works and her relation with the project. You can find more about the official campaign of the Diary of an Angel and about the journey in Cyprus called Odoiporiko (Οδοιπορικόν) by clicking on Connect and Collaborate, on the left.

 

Stacy's Door (closed)

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