there once was a tiny little girl with auburn curls and green intelligent eyes she lived in a palace. but it wasnt the bright beautiful palace u would imagine for there was a great tragedy in the kingdom.her mother who was an exact image of her had died. no one knows why. she simply disappeared and was found a couple days later still and dead in the garden. pale and lifeless and left for her daughter to find. no marks were on her pretty pail skin and there was no sign of any illness. she was just lying there peacefully in the hydrangeas (a pretty purple flowered bush).the little girl was so happy. she didnt know any better. with no mark to show on the mothers skin the daughter ran to embrace her. but when she felt how cold her mother was. even in the cool spring air. she knew something was wrong. she screamed and ran to find the king she thought mommy was sick. never did it cross her mind that she was dead.when she found daddy tears were streaking her face daddy daddy! mommys! in the garden his face lit up until he seen the tears and heard the desperation in the little girls voice. he ran to the gardens. he looked at his belated wife as he gasped for air and when he seen she wasnt breathing started crying.he rushed to his wifes side and checked her pulse just in case. when he felt there was none he started sobbing. he cradled her head and wept. how was he gonna love without her? she was the light of the kingdom. it wasnt fair. why had the good lord chose to kill her. why not him. he looks at his daughter and feels pity. he himself had grown up without a mother. he knows wat its like. atleast he had the privilege of not knowing his mother. she died in birth. but the girl... oh god the girl... wat shall he say?no matter. he gently kisses the dead womans cheek and lays her back in the bushes. he must begin the morning period at once. no more singing dancing. no more color. the only way the family is able to leave the house is through Royal Business in which the king can only do. the daughter will not see the light of day save to see the grave in which her mother shall lay. but see the girl loved to dance. it was her passion. her last connection to her mother. see she couldnt let that go. not while the death was still fresh in her mind. and though her father tried. he couldnt stop her. she danced and danced as tho her life depended on it.and in a way it did. until one day she stumbled acrossed a mark. in the shape of a heart covered in vine.... her mothers locket.. in c=which was passed down to her. a sapphire laced in silver. curious she went to go put it up to the mark to see if it was the exact shape and light burst thru the room.the room filled with pretty blues and greens. curious she stepped thru the light. she was met with a beautiful cascading waterfall and a large green field covered in flowers of all colors. nestled in the stream were hundreds of little fish darting about forming rainbows with their bright coloring. oh what a beautiful sight. she started dancing a beautiful dance and suddenly all her pain washed away. she was a free soul.until suddenly a storm loomed over her. rain poored over the meadow and not the pretty rain. the gray kind. she could feel the cold seeping through her clothes and suddenly she felt as if someone was watching her. she twirled about looking for the mysterious presence. she felt danger and fear. oh yes fear beautiful fear. he felt it reverberate from her and he laughed. she spun to see him and was met with cold blue eyes. they held no warmth for her but his smile showed amusement.she looked at his tall lanky figure and new he wasnt normal. with his long dark hair and cold blue eyes that held no love for the world. she was frightened very frightened. hello miss, wat brings u to m,y strange and beautiful land he had a pretty voice the little girl thought and tho it washed over her as would a million shards of glass. it was still pretty. okay IM OFFICIALLY BORED OF THIS (how my stories end cx)
Posted on: Fri, 08 Nov 2013 00:05:36 +0000
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