June 18
Today was the first time I saw her. It was the annual festivals for them. It began today and ended June 25. I happen to be hiking today. I had heard myths and legends about how they fall from the skies to dance and celebrate among the humans,
Back to the girl. She had light blue eyes and a thick head of hair. The part of her that really caught my eyes were her angel wings.
They had a noticeable sparkle to them. I was certainly bewitched by her beauty the moment I saw her.. It was hard to get her image out of my head.
Eventually, I had to leave. Those angels would pick up on my scent and fly to a different location. They wanted to remain a myth in our eyes,
June 19
I came again to only see the, dancing their hearts out. The blue eyed angel was learning against a tree far from the others. This was my chance to talk to her.
I plain as day walked up to her. If I tried sneaking towards her, she would alert the others,
She saw me coming but then ignored me. I knew something was wrong.
"Um hi," I said. She didn't even turn her eyes to me. I kept talking though as if that didn't bother me, "I couldn't help but notice that you are all alone."
"They know me too well," she hissed. "They think they are so much better then me but they aren't."
"Is there anyway I could help?"
A slow smile appeared on her face. She finally looked at me and I got the full impact of her good looks. "I know that you could do for me."
At this post, I was willing to jump off a bridge for her. "Tell me," I begged.
"Tomorrow, those angels will be having their feast around midnight. All you have to do is get some humans and crash it. If you do this then I will take you with me when I leave."
"Okay, I will," I said breathlessly. I couldn't stop looking into her eyes. The color seemed to sway like the ocean.
June 20
I did just as I was told. I gathered up some of ,y friends and a few strangers and we made our way back to the forest.
The other angels were eating in a tent. You could hear their joyous laughter. It disgusted me as I heard the sounds of happiness from them. They were having a splendid time while the blue eyed angel was all alone. How cruel could they be?
My men and women charged at the tent. They were startled at first but quickly became angry. My army were stunned at the sight of their wings.
Just before the angels could beat me with their wings, the oldest angel stepped up towards me. He out his hand underneath my cheek to lift my head but I slapped away his hand. "This one has been cursed by none other then The Black Angel." There were gasp coming from every angel in the room.
"I have not been cursed," I said defiantly. "If anything you guys should be cursed."
"Louis, Harry, you know what to do with him."
I saw one angel walk slowly to me while the other second hit me upside the head with a bat. I was our cold.
June 23
They said it was June 23 when I finally awoke. My head was still pounding but they clarified it would go away shortly.
After I was awoke and could clearly walk and see, they sent me away. At this point, my memory wasn't clear so I was confused when blue eyed angel tackled me to the ground.
"Where have you been?"
"Uh, unconscious," I replied.
"Look into my eyes and tell me everything." Her words were no longer sweet honey but venom instead. I felt ONKY hatred for her so I told her lies. She believed me and hung on to every syllaby I said.
She began to shake with anger. White strips began to peel off her wins. He white strips exposed a black layer that I was hoping would peel off too.
It all made sense now. She was an Angel of Darkness. She used her powers for evil. She was using me to make the other angels leave. I bet she was planning something.
Lost in my thoughts, I didn't see the gigantic net being pulled over her.
The End.
Today was the first time I saw her. It was the annual festivals for them. It began today and ended June 25. I happen to be hiking today. I had heard myths and legends about how they fall from the skies to dance and celebrate among the humans,
Back to the girl. She had light blue eyes and a thick head of hair. The part of her that really caught my eyes were her angel wings.
They had a noticeable sparkle to them. I was certainly bewitched by her beauty the moment I saw her.. It was hard to get her image out of my head.
Eventually, I had to leave. Those angels would pick up on my scent and fly to a different location. They wanted to remain a myth in our eyes,
June 19
I came again to only see the, dancing their hearts out. The blue eyed angel was learning against a tree far from the others. This was my chance to talk to her.
I plain as day walked up to her. If I tried sneaking towards her, she would alert the others,
She saw me coming but then ignored me. I knew something was wrong.
"Um hi," I said. She didn't even turn her eyes to me. I kept talking though as if that didn't bother me, "I couldn't help but notice that you are all alone."
"They know me too well," she hissed. "They think they are so much better then me but they aren't."
"Is there anyway I could help?"
A slow smile appeared on her face. She finally looked at me and I got the full impact of her good looks. "I know that you could do for me."
At this post, I was willing to jump off a bridge for her. "Tell me," I begged.
"Tomorrow, those angels will be having their feast around midnight. All you have to do is get some humans and crash it. If you do this then I will take you with me when I leave."
"Okay, I will," I said breathlessly. I couldn't stop looking into her eyes. The color seemed to sway like the ocean.
June 20
I did just as I was told. I gathered up some of ,y friends and a few strangers and we made our way back to the forest.
The other angels were eating in a tent. You could hear their joyous laughter. It disgusted me as I heard the sounds of happiness from them. They were having a splendid time while the blue eyed angel was all alone. How cruel could they be?
My men and women charged at the tent. They were startled at first but quickly became angry. My army were stunned at the sight of their wings.
Just before the angels could beat me with their wings, the oldest angel stepped up towards me. He out his hand underneath my cheek to lift my head but I slapped away his hand. "This one has been cursed by none other then The Black Angel." There were gasp coming from every angel in the room.
"I have not been cursed," I said defiantly. "If anything you guys should be cursed."
"Louis, Harry, you know what to do with him."
I saw one angel walk slowly to me while the other second hit me upside the head with a bat. I was our cold.
June 23
They said it was June 23 when I finally awoke. My head was still pounding but they clarified it would go away shortly.
After I was awoke and could clearly walk and see, they sent me away. At this point, my memory wasn't clear so I was confused when blue eyed angel tackled me to the ground.
"Where have you been?"
"Uh, unconscious," I replied.
"Look into my eyes and tell me everything." Her words were no longer sweet honey but venom instead. I felt ONKY hatred for her so I told her lies. She believed me and hung on to every syllaby I said.
She began to shake with anger. White strips began to peel off her wins. He white strips exposed a black layer that I was hoping would peel off too.
It all made sense now. She was an Angel of Darkness. She used her powers for evil. She was using me to make the other angels leave. I bet she was planning something.
Lost in my thoughts, I didn't see the gigantic net being pulled over her.
The End.
This is what you call the Earth
This is what people call the world
This is what we call life
We can't go on pretending day by day
That good things will always happen
Stormy days will come, it's not a miracle
But the storm will end soon, and all will be clear again
Heavy rain's crashing against my windowsill
I think, when will this ever stop?
The thunder's crashing against the trees outside
Today's not going to be a fine day, but it will end
I woke up this morning and guess what I saw
Bright sunny mornings with a clear future
No one's gonna stop me from believin
The rain stopped and the future's bright again
Good and bad create our lives
We can't pretend that everything's gonna always be alright
It's hard to think that something's gonna be wrong
But it's the truth, the whole truth.
We can't go on day by day pretending
Everything's gonna be alright
But we know that sunny days will come out
Soon or later.