My Sister's Keeper
01-30-2014, 02:56 PM
She started to hum ever so softly to herself, a song she used to sing off the time. It was light, airy and cheerful. A song of hope, of rising from the ashes. It was her song, one she made but yet had no words. She closed her eyes just before a voice called out. Paws tucked close to her chest, ice blues opened. She held her breath, heart stilled. Was that? No it couldn't be. For a moment she was afraid to look, to raise up and see if it truly was her sister. She swallowed a hard lump down her throat and rolled onto her belly. Her breathing was shallow, eyes squeezed shut. She had to get herself together. When her eyes opened again she stood up slowly. Ever so slowly she emerged from the reeds like an apparition. She stood there, still, calm, but blue eyes held everything she felt. The wonderment, the fear, the crashing sorrow she had felt when she lost her family, the joy in seeing her older sister. The day of loosing her family flashed through her mind making her ears lay back. At first she was afraid to run to Twig, afraid she was not really there. She fought the urge to cry and rush forwards. What if this wasn't real? It had happened before, who's to say it wasn't happening again? But slowly she walked forwards Twig..? She voice was very soft, a whisper from the throat of an angel. Her ice blues lifted to look Twig in the eyes, questioning. I can talk! |
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