Please,at least give me one dream…. …. Fairy tale, in which the prince and the princess will live happily ever after... …. Fairy tale, in which those three exist… The handsome, brave and kind prince. The beautiful princess who is brighter than the magnificent castle itself. The cruel, ruthless witch, whose bad reputation will remains for centuries. Beautiful fairy tale with a happy ending, because they must pay for what they do. There is a love story that is made of dreams, so beautiful, so sad. When I shut my eyes, I feel as if the story was humming. Red moon. Forgotten love. The witchs heart becomes frozen. Wanders. Drowns. In the deepest of the sea. -x- One : the greatest prince, who is loved and cherished. Two : the beautiful princess, his sweetheart from childhood. … They should be together… that beautiful love… And then, it appears, the golden arrow from the highest mountain, by a lonely witch. An arrow created when I was learning magic, an arrow that I doesnt need. I throws it away, at the prince. Fate is a cruel master. The prince encounters the witch, whose eyes holds the breathtaking beauty. I promises Ill break the curse. He promises to protect me from the monster surrounded my castle. The witch, with her bare foot in the night, stepping on endless field of thorns, just to catch the first dewdrop on the silver rose… to break his curse. The prince plunges into the sea of fire, swings the sword to cut its arm when it makes an attempt to grab her… The witch throws herself at the river of ice, shivering as the cold water tearing her skin, just to find the iridescent pearl… to break his curse. The prince is always by her side, wordlessly, quietly, give her care and comfort as she wakes up because of nightmare. Until that day. I started to realize that my eyes always find his figure. I started to realize that he always think of the castle, where his princess is waiting for him. Until that day. I realizes I loves him, the quiet prince. I realizes that we will never be together… For hes a prince, and Im a witch. For prince should be with princess. For fairy tale is always like that. So… I doesnt hope. For I doesnt allowed to hope. Because Im a witch. Cruel, ruthless, heartless. The criminal of the fairy tale. How can I be compare to that princess, who is innocent and lively? So… i doesnt accept my own love… just wordlessly finds a way to break his curse… … to help him goes back to his princess… … to give him the happiness he wishes … … let me endure the pain alone… The last step, I tells him, in my usual mocking tone, to steal a kiss from the princess. … the kiss of the beautiful princess … The curse is broken, as well as their bond. The prince goes back to the princess, who is never tired of waiting for him and greets him with open arms and warm smiles. They get married, bear children… Everything else is forgotten. The days they fight along. Her sacrifice His promise to protect her forever And the witch herself. He has forgotten everything. To create the beautiful story with the princess. And the witch? She knows everything, just like she always does. She watches everything with her crystal ball, watches the prince smile at the princess, watches the citizen wish for their eternal happiness. A smile that she has always been longing for. Letting go… Broken crystal ball. Broken heart. Scattered Soul … An unrequited love … Letting go I smiles. Bittersweet feeling. And then, I closes my eyes. My I love you is lost in the wind. My prince… You really dont need to know about that. The last step to break the curse… is to exchange lives. The kiss of the princess… is just to make everything more beautiful. A reason for you to leave without regrets, without feeling in debt the witch… You really dont need to know. Im going to disappear, in the red glow of the sunset, leaving behind memories of beloved. But there also … My broken heart… … My unspoken love … … That will forever remain ...
Posted on: Mon, 11 Nov 2013 13:46:47 +0000
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