The Winds Gift
Pen: Haruka Pendleton
Aim name: Haruka Pendleton
Rating: PG-13
E-Mail: Michirukaioh13hotmail.com
A Gift from Uranus helps a young girl with a big future.
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Its was a beautiful Saturday, and I was walking to the store down the street from my house. I was only 7, but my dad trusted me enough, especially since he was always drunk. I was the only person in the house who could go down there without starting a fight wiht the local drunks.
While walking by the gardening shop, I saw a tiny bluebird. The poor thing had its wings broken, and it was wet. It couldn't fly and it was in the very middle of the street. I saw a truck coming straight towards it, Before it could kill the poor thing, I ran to the middle of the street, protecting the bird. The guy stoped his truck, I was very gratefull.
"Excuse me," I asked the trucker, " could you please park somewhere else, theres a bird in the middle of the street, and I don't want it to die, Its right in the middle of your path."
The guy looked down at me, and smiled. I was glad that some people on this planet, actually had decent hearts.
I ran inside the store, and bought some gardenin gloves, along with a tissue box. I emptyed the box, and took some of the tissues to make a soft cusioning for it, and gave the rest to a homeless person. I picked the bird up with the gloves, and placed him in the box.
'It'll do, at least until i get him to a vet.' I thought. Than I walked carefully to the vets.
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"Hello there Nanako, What can I do to help you today?" Mr. Aya said. He's probably the only man in my life that I ever trusted. Whenever my dad got drunk enough to where he couldn't hear my screams of pain everytime he beat me, Mr. Aya would help me feel better. I always call hime Ogata, because it means blessing, and he's my blessing, My angel in this hell.
"Ogata, I need your help." I asked, eyes showing how much distress I was in.
He looked down at me, "Sure, whats wrong, Nana?"
I showed him the bird, he looked down at its broken wings.
"What happend to it?" He asked, taking the tissue box from my hands.
"I'm not sure," I replyed truthfully, " I just found it like this laying down in the middle of the street, I couldn't leave it there, it would of died."
Ogata looked at me, and smiled.
"Thank you Ogata." I said, leaving.
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The next day, I went back to the Vets to check up on the bird. When I got there, I noticed that Mr. Aya wasn't there at the moment. So I went back behind the desk to check on my bird anyway. He didn't look any better, in fact he looked worse. His wings were all dirty. I guess Mr. Aya didn't have alot of time for it, since it was a stray, he most likely had to take care of patients before a stray.
The bird woke up, and when he saw me, he started to flip out, most likely because he was used to flying away when someone came close to him, But then ,all of a sudden, he just went still. His big blue eyes stairing back into my teal ones. I leaned closer, he kept still. Then I fianlly opened the cage. I didn't know where Mr. Aya kept the sanitary gloves, so I just used my bare hands.
As soon as my fingers brushed the bird, a bright white light exploded from my hands. It was so bright, I had to turn my head, to keep from being blinded. When the light faded, I looked back. But it seemed that the light didn't affect him at all. I went to pick him up again, when he suddenly took off into the air. I was so shocked! I mean, his wings were broken yesterday, both, how could he be healed in less than a day? If he did heal, Why didn't Mr. Aya clean him off?
But I was in even more shock, not because of his miraculas healing, but because he got away. What was I going to tell Mr. Aya? That his bird flew away? If Aya-san didn't help him, how was he going to believe me that he flew away?
I decide that I should go home, before anyone came to see waht I had done.
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On the was home, I , yet again, stumbled into a bird in the middle of the street. It looked hurt, I was about to go see if it was allright, but i heard a car coming, it was too close, if I went to save the bird, I was probably going to get killed too. I saw the car coming, it seemed as if it was coming faster, as if it WANTED to kill the helpless bird.
"Shew, bird, go, get out of here!" I yelled at the bird, but it didn't even look at me, it just kept looking at the car coming straight towards it.
I yelled again, but it didn't do any good...
I remember runing home crying. How could someone be so cruel as to kill a bird in such a satanic way?
*******
The next day, was worse, because I ran into the exact same scenario, a bird, in the middle of the street, a car coming to end its life short, and me hlpless to do anything, except watch.
I kept yelling at the bird to move.
"Move! Please! Come on, youre not hurt, so get out of the WAY!!!"
I yelled just as the car was upon the bird,I shut my eyes, but what I didn't see was a yellow, blinking ball, which came right from me, and towards the bird, it picked up the bird and landed on to the other side of the street, just as the car came speeding across the street, at 60Mph in a 25Mph area. When I opend my eyes, I saw the bird on the other side of the street, the yellow ball around it, disapering with blinking lights. The bird was unharmed.
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~Fins, till then~
So? How do you like so far, I got the idea of this story whe I was walking home (usally how I get my ideas, walking) and I saw a dead bird, lying in the middle of the street. The past few weeks, I've been seeing many dead birds. And this is what I came up with.
I will try to send out the next chapter soon.
Alexzandria
Pen: Haruka Pendleton
Aim name: Haruka Pendleton
Rating: PG-13
E-Mail: Michirukaioh13hotmail.com
A Gift from Uranus helps a young girl with a big future.
*******
Its was a beautiful Saturday, and I was walking to the store down the street from my house. I was only 7, but my dad trusted me enough, especially since he was always drunk. I was the only person in the house who could go down there without starting a fight wiht the local drunks.
While walking by the gardening shop, I saw a tiny bluebird. The poor thing had its wings broken, and it was wet. It couldn't fly and it was in the very middle of the street. I saw a truck coming straight towards it, Before it could kill the poor thing, I ran to the middle of the street, protecting the bird. The guy stoped his truck, I was very gratefull.
"Excuse me," I asked the trucker, " could you please park somewhere else, theres a bird in the middle of the street, and I don't want it to die, Its right in the middle of your path."
The guy looked down at me, and smiled. I was glad that some people on this planet, actually had decent hearts.
I ran inside the store, and bought some gardenin gloves, along with a tissue box. I emptyed the box, and took some of the tissues to make a soft cusioning for it, and gave the rest to a homeless person. I picked the bird up with the gloves, and placed him in the box.
'It'll do, at least until i get him to a vet.' I thought. Than I walked carefully to the vets.
*******
"Hello there Nanako, What can I do to help you today?" Mr. Aya said. He's probably the only man in my life that I ever trusted. Whenever my dad got drunk enough to where he couldn't hear my screams of pain everytime he beat me, Mr. Aya would help me feel better. I always call hime Ogata, because it means blessing, and he's my blessing, My angel in this hell.
"Ogata, I need your help." I asked, eyes showing how much distress I was in.
He looked down at me, "Sure, whats wrong, Nana?"
I showed him the bird, he looked down at its broken wings.
"What happend to it?" He asked, taking the tissue box from my hands.
"I'm not sure," I replyed truthfully, " I just found it like this laying down in the middle of the street, I couldn't leave it there, it would of died."
Ogata looked at me, and smiled.
"Thank you Ogata." I said, leaving.
*******
The next day, I went back to the Vets to check up on the bird. When I got there, I noticed that Mr. Aya wasn't there at the moment. So I went back behind the desk to check on my bird anyway. He didn't look any better, in fact he looked worse. His wings were all dirty. I guess Mr. Aya didn't have alot of time for it, since it was a stray, he most likely had to take care of patients before a stray.
The bird woke up, and when he saw me, he started to flip out, most likely because he was used to flying away when someone came close to him, But then ,all of a sudden, he just went still. His big blue eyes stairing back into my teal ones. I leaned closer, he kept still. Then I fianlly opened the cage. I didn't know where Mr. Aya kept the sanitary gloves, so I just used my bare hands.
As soon as my fingers brushed the bird, a bright white light exploded from my hands. It was so bright, I had to turn my head, to keep from being blinded. When the light faded, I looked back. But it seemed that the light didn't affect him at all. I went to pick him up again, when he suddenly took off into the air. I was so shocked! I mean, his wings were broken yesterday, both, how could he be healed in less than a day? If he did heal, Why didn't Mr. Aya clean him off?
But I was in even more shock, not because of his miraculas healing, but because he got away. What was I going to tell Mr. Aya? That his bird flew away? If Aya-san didn't help him, how was he going to believe me that he flew away?
I decide that I should go home, before anyone came to see waht I had done.
*******
On the was home, I , yet again, stumbled into a bird in the middle of the street. It looked hurt, I was about to go see if it was allright, but i heard a car coming, it was too close, if I went to save the bird, I was probably going to get killed too. I saw the car coming, it seemed as if it was coming faster, as if it WANTED to kill the helpless bird.
"Shew, bird, go, get out of here!" I yelled at the bird, but it didn't even look at me, it just kept looking at the car coming straight towards it.
I yelled again, but it didn't do any good...
I remember runing home crying. How could someone be so cruel as to kill a bird in such a satanic way?
*******
The next day, was worse, because I ran into the exact same scenario, a bird, in the middle of the street, a car coming to end its life short, and me hlpless to do anything, except watch.
I kept yelling at the bird to move.
"Move! Please! Come on, youre not hurt, so get out of the WAY!!!"
I yelled just as the car was upon the bird,I shut my eyes, but what I didn't see was a yellow, blinking ball, which came right from me, and towards the bird, it picked up the bird and landed on to the other side of the street, just as the car came speeding across the street, at 60Mph in a 25Mph area. When I opend my eyes, I saw the bird on the other side of the street, the yellow ball around it, disapering with blinking lights. The bird was unharmed.
*******
~Fins, till then~
So? How do you like so far, I got the idea of this story whe I was walking home (usally how I get my ideas, walking) and I saw a dead bird, lying in the middle of the street. The past few weeks, I've been seeing many dead birds. And this is what I came up with.
I will try to send out the next chapter soon.
Alexzandria
