First FanFic, but flames welcome!!!!!!
This really doesn't have much to do with Skellig, but it inspired it!
Disclaimer: I don't own Skellig, but these characters are actually mine :
Plagued with restlessness, I go to my open window. A rustle startles me. I turn my head and am astonished.
There, on the roof-top next to me was a man, clad in black. It was so dark I wouldn't have seen him at all if it weren't for his pale face.
As he removed his jacket, I gasped. Two terribly beautiful, glistening, snow-white wings unfurled. They were exactly what you'd imagine an angel's wings to look like; you could see each individual feather, contrasting with his clothes, and jet-black hair.
He stood with his face to the stars, shining with a heavenly aura. He turned and gave me a sad smile, as if he could see right through me, all the hardships I'd been through, all the pain in my heart.
Silent tears fell from my eyes, rolling down my cheeks, as all the pain rushed through the barriers I'd put up in my mind.
For the first time since I couldn't remember when, I cried. But they were healing tears, ones filled with hope, and promise for tomorrow.
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