Beings of a Romance
By Sasammi
Sasammi@hotmail.com
Right, for those who read Children of Destiny, this is your treat while I try and sort the next chappie. For those who haven't read Children of Destiny, I recommend it but the storyline to the other one shouldn't interfere with this one.
Disclaimer: One time, I was Zelly and I owned everything, the castle, the country, all the lovely money and the registered trademark rights! And then one day my prince charming Linky-poo sweep me off my feet and asked me to marry him ....... then I woke up ... castle less, broke, no country of my own ... and guess what ... no trademark rights either ...
Riiiiiiiight, now on with the story. A/N
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The great immense expanse of chilling clear cobalt blue sky was laced stray creamy white cotton candy. The cloud's decorated the purified heavens with imagination pictures of starboard sea ships on gladiate voyages. They moved on the oceans of blue air and carried the sweet daydreams of innocent children.
The luscious scent of the kingdoms freshly bloomed fiery red rose's infected the already sweet air of the elegant stupendous courtyards and lively vivid gardens of the delicious castle grounds. The tall marble walls penned these wondrous for only the privileged.
A silent timid girl aged no more than nine, was sitting in the centre of this harmony hugging her knees with her small arms on the plush newly cut grass in the small garden, some of her golden blonde locks were seeping out of her neatly placed head dress. The cold marble walls rose high up around her encrusted with thick ivy to the second story windows. The weeping child wore satin white dress with a graceful baby pink slash and a ruffled blue blouse underneath. Her head was cover a white slash and only a couple of her golden locks slipped out of the sides. Gracefully stunning for her age, and a strong promise beauty in her up coming years and the guarantee of a husband in future. Her sapphire blue eyes began sparkling with moist wet tears, they glided down silken milky cheeks and crashed on the dew top grass beneath below.. She rubbed the remaining ones off onto her sleeve, mumbling remarking how pathetic is was for a princess to cry.
No ever believed her, she was just a child, an inferior child. But the truth came the mouths of babes, right? Or is it just her wild imagination playing outlandish tricks on her again, but this was too bloodcurdling, too foreboding, too real to be untrue. Rationalising it all only cause mass confusion liked she'd just witnessed, and right now she did care anymore. If something bad happens now, it's their own fault, they'll wished they listened her. She stood up feeling a bit prouder. As thought's of childish revenge rampaged her mind she started to march around the rose bush, until she felt a pang of guilt about the vengeful ideas and she slumped back into the wet grass and wept again.
Short? I know! But it adds to suspense. I know it starts very average but you can expect plot twists as usual!! I'll add the new chappie to this a little later, coz it's not as angst as the other thus easier to write. Soooooooo, if you wanna see more review! A/N