It was the day i dreamed of somthing i never seen before, golden-peach set sky, green fields achores beyond my sight, i could hear the grass cherp from the creatures that took residents in the grass and smelled the air that was polluted with the scent of baby powder and felt like the air was melted butter, sinking through my grasp and the cracks between my knuckles. When did it start? when all the trees that have seemed to have lost all their leaves? since when? Since when did i stop smelling the scent of overgrown, thriving leaves?. I rubbed my colarbone and the delicate human frame that supported my organs and blood. a beat made a upwards momentum and space and time became a factor in this space becuase that was all that was their that gave of emotion to a place were i still stood now, a world that existed in time and space... a sanceryry, were I can play god in a game that i made up myself. I saw birds, spreading their wings and they all glided a few inches above a watery surface that just morphed from the ground and joined the sceneary. As more and more objects added to my sceneary it kept looking like a painted oil picture, looking as if the artist was adding more and more to the picture giving it more life and uniqueness...do you get what im saying? this was less like a dream and more like an illusion, Was i dreaming this? The earth began to shift and it sent me falling in a downward momentum and eventually i fell and hit the ground and i felt no pain. What is happening now? I reapeared infront of a cherry tree, nine feet up, it was an extravigant view. Wind started using force and with that force the cherry tree began to de-veil its many cherry flowers, day turned to nignt and me and the cherry tree faded from one destination, back to the first scene, blood red roses ruptored fromt the dirt and each pettle spreads apart from one and another in perfect sinqanisity, and then opened to show the plants core. Blood red. The pettles began to bleed, I started upward towards the sky becuase i felt the pittar patter of rain, Suddenly a young mans voice, gental and sweetly natured vocals inticed my ear drums as he spoke words, half his face was casted by the moon light, it rose over the horizon and the cherry blossom tree we both stood benife became bwitched with a glowing-orb looking plants, they glowed as if they were radioactive. I layed my hands out bare and both palms facing upwards and the magnifant trees shaddow didnt cast the shaddow on my invisable hands no longer as the moons persision shifted into a full moon, it wasnt rain that fell from the sky to my hands and face...it was blood. Day animals disintregrated into ashes before my eyes and a swarm of bats, worms, and human-sized colourful slugs, ozzed from the ground were i stood. I screetched and ran towards the boy watching and i was traveling so fast towards him i slipped in my tracks were the blood made the dirt muddy, and with a swift act the boy caught me in mid-flight, he embraced me like a child and what appeard to of clothed my body was now infact a pure white dress. I stared at his face in gratitude and still the half of his casted face showed the glimps of an eye... Blood. Red. What is blood? what is white? whats the diffrence? the boy pronounced. What is Blood? and what is white?, one truly innocent and the other, death, Like blood and chocolate, opposits, and one as hatefull as the other. I...Am scrared!
Posted on: Tue, 03 Dec 2013 01:12:53 +0000
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