Hi mina. This is my first story so go easy but please r&r. don't worry it'll get better and longer in the following chapters. This is just the prologue.
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Prologue: When I was a child
A child, silhouetted by the glow of a waning moon, sat silently on the edge of a hospital bed. The vanilla walls and tightly closed windows blocked the deafening noises of the outside world. A lock of dark ebony hair escaped the confines of the cotton sheet wrapped tightly around the child. Slowly raising his head slowly uncovering eyes of the deepest blue that starred blankly at the vanilla walls. From these blue orbs tears ran soundless down his once joyful face
The gold pained door handle moved starling him out of his somber retrieve. Staring at the metal door as is willing it not to move, while it, defying him, slowly opened. And in came a girl-child with golden locks about her face and curiosity written on her features. Slowly scanning the room she inquiringly walked toward him. While he giving he a curious stare. Stopping a square inch before him. She tilted her head and gently laid it in his lap. Looking up at him she caringly asked
"Why are you crying?"
Drying his tear-stained eyes he answered "'cause the angels took my mommy and daddy to heaven, and they were the only family I had."
"Don't worry," she whispered, "now you've got me."
PPPPLLLLEEEEEEAAAASSSSSEEEEE R&R
Standard disclaimer applies
Prologue: When I was a child
A child, silhouetted by the glow of a waning moon, sat silently on the edge of a hospital bed. The vanilla walls and tightly closed windows blocked the deafening noises of the outside world. A lock of dark ebony hair escaped the confines of the cotton sheet wrapped tightly around the child. Slowly raising his head slowly uncovering eyes of the deepest blue that starred blankly at the vanilla walls. From these blue orbs tears ran soundless down his once joyful face
The gold pained door handle moved starling him out of his somber retrieve. Staring at the metal door as is willing it not to move, while it, defying him, slowly opened. And in came a girl-child with golden locks about her face and curiosity written on her features. Slowly scanning the room she inquiringly walked toward him. While he giving he a curious stare. Stopping a square inch before him. She tilted her head and gently laid it in his lap. Looking up at him she caringly asked
"Why are you crying?"
Drying his tear-stained eyes he answered "'cause the angels took my mommy and daddy to heaven, and they were the only family I had."
"Don't worry," she whispered, "now you've got me."