the chronicals of a wearwolflilly sat on the top of a beautiful garden stationed right by her house. her eyed were still read, but it was also slowly receding. her teeth had gone back to its original dull form. lilly picked up a single white rose at the top of the archway she was sitting on. 'here lilly.' her father once told her. 'it means that i luv u and will always protect u.' " u cant always protect me." she said to herself quietly. although her father was gone, she could still remember him as clear as day. his sandy colored hair, his gorgiouse green eyes, much like hers wen they werent red. the thing she remembered most was his voice. he always had a tune to the way he talked, almost as if he were singing. the last words she heard from him was 'remember, no matter wat, i will be there to protect u. after that he disapeared from her life without a trace. lilly had lived with her mother and brother in there small apartment in masachusets. then her brother left. 'u r just like dad!' she remembered shouting at him. 'yes, but u dont realiz i am just like u.' 'i will never be like u!' " never be like u." lilly wispered quietly coming back to the present. " whys that?" asked a voice from behind her. she did not turn around to no that the traiter nown as her brother was standing right behind her.
 The Legend Of The Moon · Mon Jun 18, 2007 @ 06:08pm · 0 Comments |
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