I opened my eyes and I saw a girl with pink flowers. She was so beautiful... so innocent!
I opened my eyes. I saw a light shining down on me. I tried to reach for it, but on my way I heard someone crying.
It was a girl with pink flowers. She's so beautiful, so innocent, so.... I looked at her and wonder what could she be doing alone in a filthy place like this. I watch her cry her heart out with silent whispers I barely can hear.
Murmurs of guilt, anger, and sadness, that is all that I can get. I move closer and I see her eyes, so weary and confused. I tried to come closer, but the light distracted me. It was becoming brighter, almost like calling me to reach for it. I was going through the light, but there was something that kept me holding back. read more...
The Girl with Pink Flowers
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
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