Angel
She put her palms on the table and with their support stood up. Around her, the people mindlessly chatting away, all looked up at her. She was radiating some sort of strange energy, positive and powerful. She didn't look like the rest of them, she was a lot more beautiful and all her movements, she carried out with effortless grace. But that wasn't what made her different. The people around couldn't help but stare. She looked up at the limitless sky, with her green eyes so intense, not bothered by anything around her, she spread her wings and she flew away.
posted by faithless the wonder boy @ 10:57 AM
15 Comments:
nice nice!!!
me likes it...
Am tagging your blog to mine.
very nice child.
:)
hey faithless 'the wonderboy'
you dont write so bad
do you read what i write?
now tell me who is she?
nobody really.the person doesn't exist.maybe.just somebody in my head.
praavita
and um...i just noticed who you were lol.
its a lovely bit of writing btw.
thenk you. :)
there.have done as u said.
i pictured feathery eagle wings like red-indian tiki thingies.
but then she'd already flown away when she got up from the table.:)
youre a funny person.
i also just realised my password is really weird.
...
She sure radiates freedom.
its amazing!! some of the stuff is in a sense simple but soo perfect, creates beautiful images! love it!whose your muse?! write more!!
Very nice, little one. =)
Srin
Well said.
oye.very nice. :-)
a very interesting blog, you have here.
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