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12-25-2013, 12:25 PM
She leaves behind her past, and walks to her future. Through the present day she travels, alone. It often scares her, wandering alone. But at the same time she enjoys it, for she has time to think her life through. At this moment, however, all thoughts have been erased, and peace has finally found her. A glimmer of light catches her eye, and she raises her glass crown to examine it. A single star radiates light upon the land, brightest of them all. Brother Night has given a sign to mortals, a sign that shows the dawning of a new era, a dawning of peace. The girl's pace quickens, but she does not gallop for fear her fragile body will crack and shatter. She takes herself into a canter, something safer for a horse like her. She is upon this massive tree now, gazing eye to eye with the giant monster. It is tall, taller than her, and covered in assorted items. Pine cones were hung, gold and silver strewn over the tree. Animals had gathered to contribute an ornament upon the tree, making the girl wonder. Never had she seen anything like this before, with animals hanging trinkets upon branches. The tree wasn't ordinary, it gave off an aura of peace, tranquility. Despite all the fear and unhappiness within her heart, this magic found the seams and closed them for a moment. Waltzing around the tree, the girl nearly collides with another mare, quite startled by her. She was dark, her face and body painted in a bloody red. Eating away at her skull was a white marking, mostly covered by her dark hair. Looking her up and down with her stained orbs, she sees the mare is almost like her, for she has a glass horn and glass hooves. A gentle gasp is carried through the wind before the girl sinks back, away from the mysterious mare. She retreats to her own side of the tree, bending her head down to peer beneath the giant. It was dark down there, for the light of the phoenix did not strike the tree's underside. A gentle smile shimmers upon her lips as light reflects from her fragile body and beneath the tree. What did she see? "Talking" Ayelet |
