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 Lunar Luna · Tue Jul 03, 2007 @ 06:06am · 0 Comments |
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How an Angel is born : Full story |
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How An Angel Is Born:
by Lucrecia
It is a crisp, spring night. The spring peepers are chirping away into the foggy distance. You are walking with your loved one in the woods. You found this small but beautiful river you can't wait to show them. This brook is so clean and pure, it is almost sureal.
Together, hand in hand, you take them to the stream. As you aproach, you see the riverbed is covered in flowers. It is the most enchanting sight you have ever seen. Blues, pinks, purples, reds -a rainbow of flowers. Flora of every shade and size - covering the soft ground with a blanket of elegance.
Between all the leaves and petals, lay a path. You take your lover to the middle of the riverbank and next to a tall tree. In between the nooks of the treeroots, hidden in the darkness, is a pure white flower. Your partner gasps is awe.
"Beautiful, isn't it?" you say to them. They nod.
Suddenly, the moon lights up the sky. The fog that hung above dissolves into dust and the stars shine brighter than the sun. A small, glowing white beam of lunar light hits the flora. It slowly glows bright. It starts to unfold its petals and bloom. You both gaze, intranced, waiting for the flower's finale.
Next, you are quite surprised. A dainty hand reaches up toward the sky out of the bloom. The body of a young girl is birthed through the imbodiment of the pure flower. The petals of the rose cover her legs like a sheet of snow and reached up to a long, white, flowing gown, covered in sapphires, diamonds and pearls.
A sparkling halo forms above her head- its like millions of tiny stars forming into a galaxy at once. Her locks of hair flow like the waves of the deep, blue ocean. Finally, silvery wings spread from her delicate back. Feathers envolope your body, making you feel at peace and warm inside.
And with that, a flash of light momentarly blinds you . When the flash is gone and your eyes adjust, the angel before is gone. You look to your lover, unable to speak. You ask yourself, Was this real? Did you really, truly just see what you saw? Were you dreaming?
Your lover looks at you, smiles warmly. You both know what you saw was true and you know for the rest of your life, you saw a wonder beyond belief. You look into their eyes, they smile gently, kiss you on the lips and whispers. "I love you."
With all this on this night, you can almost say that the cresent moon above you was smiling upon all three of you- the only one who really knows the secrets of how an angel is born.
Lunar Luna · Thu Apr 19, 2007 @ 05:12am · 1 Comments |
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I am worth $1,135,500 on HumanForSale.com
Lunar Luna · Tue Aug 29, 2006 @ 03:58am · 0 Comments |
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Welocme this to The Dark Abyss |
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Well... my name is Leeandra. I am a 17 year old goth girl who loves art, drawing, writing, blood, and other vampyric/goth things
There isn't much about me... umm yeah
I can't think of anything to write. Its 3 in the morning.
Night
Lunar Luna · Fri Jan 07, 2005 @ 07:59am · 0 Comments |
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