WINTERS TWILIGHT
By: Truyance Winter Sapphira Rose
(one of my many pen names.)
(for later on... I own nothing)
She had just had one of the worst days of her life. She had been late for work, the car broke down, her boss fired her, and
her house had no phone service or power. "Could today get any worse?!" she screamed and asked the dark clouds above
her. Just then it started to rain. "I had to ask." She was now in the middle of Fronky Park in down town New York City, in
the middle of a field surrounded by trees. "Why did you have to leave me!" she yelled at the sky, and threw her purse," I
never had a chance because you left! I don't even know who I am or where I came from!" "Who are you yelling at?" a voice
said from behind her. She wiped around and there stood a man. A young man. He had short black hair, forest green eyes,
and wore a black t-shirt, blue jeans, and black combat boots. Then she remembered..:: He interrupted my stress relief!::
"No one, and whose asking?" she retorted angrily. "Just a worried stranger." "Well, does this worried stranger have a
name?" she asked. "Japheth. But not knowing could be better than knowing." He sadly stated. "What? What is that
supposed to mean?! You don't know the first thing about me! So just leave!" She screamed at him. "Not until you give me
your name." he said as she gave him a "make me" look, "only out of respect. I did tell you mine." "My name is Saphira
Winter Rose. Happy? Now leave!" "Alright." And Japheth turned and walked into the trees. Saphira just started to cry
again. She wasn't sure what was going on, or why she was crying. She felt alone, scared, and very confused. She fell to her
knees on the muddy ground, and just wept. The rain was like Ice, but she didn't care. Everything that she had ever bottled
up in her life was coming out in this moment. The fact that her parents had abandoned her, she was passed around a million
different foster homes, none of the doctors or counselors could explain what was wrong with her, and on top of that she was
never loved.