- The a feeling in the sky blows gently shaking the white leaved trees. A white pure petal gently touches my cheek and my eyes open. What a beautiful place this is I don't understand any of it or where I might have come from, but all I know is that this is the beginning of my life how much fun! Pressing my hand into the soft white powder I sit up and observe everything. A red streak in the sky stops on a tree and makes weird sounds at me I mimic them and start to dance in the snow. How lovely this place is. As I dance I realize the beautiful petals in the air following my movements. They look like fragment of the powder on the ground, flakes. Snow flakes! How pretty and the red thing it flies with the snow flakes and makes a tweet noise. As I enter through a clearing in the trees there is a brown thing on the ground and red thing like water is coming out of it. I don't understand it isn't moving. A sound is coming towards me. She has strange things in her hands she makes a noise. "Who are you?" I don't understand. So many things I cannot fathom, but I know this woman has taken something from the animal. Something I have? Movement, breath, life? How awful this person must be I must take what they have taken from this innocent animal. With a lift of my hand the woman stops moving a blue haze over comes the redness in her skin she isn't moving. How dreaded humans are. But what is this? The white snow is dripping away how can this be? I feel so strange I feel faint my vision blurs. The trees turn green colorful things grow from the ground and I begin seeing the redness drip from me I am turning into this liquid my hand has disappeared and the animal is awake now the woman whom I killed has vanished. Am I... dying...?
- by Prince Bagel |
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- | Submitted on 09/06/2010 |
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- Title: Daughter of Winter
- Artist: Prince Bagel
- Description: For my avatar entry :3
- Date: 09/06/2010
- Tags: daughter winter
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