A shrill scream cut through the chill night air, it came from deep into the forbidden forest. In the middle of the clearing was a girl with black midnight wings. She wore a light blue dress with a see through cloak covering her body. She was on her knees and her hands were on her bowed head. Her eyes were closed tightly and a manaic smile played across her smooth face. She would usally have a gentle look on her face but now it was twisted like a some who comes from an asylum for the insane.
Her hair was flowing in the breeze that blew through the forest that was dark and gloomy. Fog was covering the lowwer part of the ground. Her wings seemed to twitch and her hands open and closed. How long will I live like this? How long do i have to live without a memory? Her mind raced over and over thoughts, visions flashed through her head, none of them making sense.
Her hair was flowing in the breeze that blew through the forest that was dark and gloomy. Fog was covering the lowwer part of the ground. Her wings seemed to twitch and her hands open and closed. How long will I live like this? How long do i have to live without a memory? Her mind raced over and over thoughts, visions flashed through her head, none of them making sense.