Waterworks
Her eyes would remain glued upon a frame, stumbling and walking ever so slow. It only made Poppy wonder what the cause was. Standing back up would she begin to lean onto her haunches, pressing the light weight against them- intrigued to say the least. It then began, a youth would be standing just meters away and then it came, her eyes have inhabited the loss of colour and as for the stumbling, it just confirmed her suspicions. She was blind, vunerable to the world and the autumn dames heart couldn't help but sink. It was a shame, everyone deserved to see the waking days, to see the the flowers blossom and the seasons change and for once in Poppy's life, it made her think differently. Our life and senses are not a right, there a privilege. Stepping forth would she edge over to the girl, who infact seemed to be the same age as Poppy. A smile wold tug against the blood kissed lips and even though this small fae couldn't see it, the youth would cause no threat. " Im here, if your looking for shelter I don't think this is the right place. Im Poppy, nice to meet you." Her words where pronounced so soft, calmly her age could be easily mistaken. |