Three Black Feathers
++++++ Prologe: All that's left+++++
The girl ran through the forest looking for something. I couldn't figure out what. I was surprised her feet could carry her. There were swollen and cut. In fact her whole body was bruised and had cuts all over. She finally hit the edge of a clearing. It was beautiful, flowers where everywhere; roses tulips, daisies, Indian paint brushes, and Lilies. The light shined so pretty hitting the girl face making it shine. She had short pink hair that barely touched her shoulder with a small Lilly behind her ear. Her beautiful emerald eyes were filled with worry. She looked around and took off to the left. She then went into the forest again. She ran and ran until she came to a stop at the edge of the forest. There in front of her stood a boy. I couldn't see him very well but all I know is he had broad shoulders. He wore a leather jacket and a blue shirt with white designs on it. He reached his hand up and stroked her check. The girl reached for him but he was gone and all that was left was three black feathers.