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Walking alone in an seemed like endless forest. Tree's tops touch the sky, lush and green. Their leafs shining in the moonight and stars of white fire. Glissining blades of grass, white from sparkling dew. Invisable birds singing in harmany, a lullaby so soft and sweet. Crawl through bushes, that hide a meadow. You find it, the meadow. Grass no longer white, but silver. The moon seemed to brighten. In the middle, a singal rose, redder then blood. Beautful, shining.
Narrow vines curling themselfs around it's thorns. Then disapearing in it's glow.
A beatiful girl with skin the color of clouds, a dress whiter then the shining moon, touching the silver ground. Midnight hair, barly reaching the dew covered grass. Not glancing at me, she sat next to the flower, and I thought 'Is this flower of an Angel's doing?' Her black, shining hair now lieing the jewel like dew. She gently traced her pale fingers agianst the blood pedals. Her other hand, reached out to me, and she motioned me to join her. Unbelivalbe. I did as she wished, as if she had me in a trance.
I plated myself on the other side of the magnifisent rose, and she smiled. Her teeth like a row of sparkling dimonds. We spent the rest of the day there. Best friends. I came back everyday, and she did the same.
But one day, I came back, differnt. New. Now I had a moon white like dress, reaching the ground, but not getting dirty. I had cloud like skin, but my hair and eyes still the same, as the day we first met, years ago, and the rose never wilted, not even the tinyest bit. And she came back too, and stepped out of a light that blazed but did not burn. Then we both had wings the color of snow, more amazing then a swan's, pecock's, or any other bird ever born. She picked the rose and took my hand. She slowly stepped with me closer to the light, and handed me the rose. It spud out more then it ever did., reviling more beauty then ever, and turned whiter then my skin, dress, or my wings. And I relized, she was my gardian, and it was a flower of an angel.
- by xRukiaHinata |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 04/07/2009 |
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- Title: Flower of an Angel
- Artist: xRukiaHinata
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Description:
A short story in first person about a gardian angel.
A bit of a poem and fiction story :')
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And I hope you like it! - Date: 04/07/2009
- Tags: flower angel
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