It's gotta get easier and easier somehow, not today, not today -Imagine Dragons, Not Today

Time Period: A Flashback-A Time Before Dizzy's birth

Drizella's p.o.v

Even in my pregnant state, I tended to my garden. Riding on a horse, Francis approached my little

cottage. His reddish-brown hair and deep blue eyes shined in the sun. He got off his horse and

gave me a kiss. My mother and sisters observed us kissing through a window. "What brings you to

my cottage?" I asked my boyfriend. "I am planning to fight in the Ogre wars" he informed me. "I am

happy that you want to protect our homeland, but I fear you might die" I cried. My crazy hormones

brought on the tears. My family except for Francis knew I was pregnant. This revelation ate me up

inside. I hated keeping this secret from him. "I am pregnant. I am six weeks along. I am carrying

your child" I confessed. Happily, Francis kissed me and twirled me around. I assumed he was

excited about becoming a father. "We can become a permanent family after I return from war"

were his last words to me.


Time Period: A Flashback-Francis' death and Dizzy's birth nine months later (December 20)

Drizella's p.o.v

There was a loud knock on the door. I stopped knitting immediately. My mother nor my sisters

cared enough to answer the door. I should've taken it easy in my pregnant state, but I gave in

anyway. A cute little messenger boy stood outside. "You must be Drizella Tremaine" The messenger

boy assumed. "Yes. I am Drizella" I confirmed. "Your boyfriend, Francis died in battle. He wanted

to say he loved you and the baby" he notified me. Grief-stricken, I slammed the door on him. I

forgot to tell him thank you. My distress brought on extremely painful contractions. Blood and

water soaked my dress. These signs signaled my baby's impending arrival. Mother, Anastasia,

and Cinderella helped me with the delivery. I was put in several different positions

because the baby was stuck. I screamed, bled, and pushed very hard until I felt

a great release. My newborn daughter, Abigail laid motionless in my arms. She

became fairy dust and disappeared eventually. I never saw her again.


Time Period: A Flashback

Time of day: Nighttime

Place: The Cemetery-Abigail's Gravesite in Hyperion Heights

Drizella's p.o.v

Holding onto pieces of a dying pipe dream, tears streamed down my face. I missed my baby angel so

much that my heart hurt. I developed a bad habit of mistaking young brown eyed girls with brown hair

for her. I wondered if my precious Abigail could've been one of them. Abby died at birth. I held her and she

transformed into fairy dust. Father Time and Mother Nature sent her to a new different realm.

Anyhow, a small hand slipped into my hand. "Please don't cry, mommy. It's me Abigail aka Dizzy" the

little girl introduced herself. I saw myself in her eyes.


Time Period: The Present Reality

Date: 10-17-2018

Situation: Dizzy's death

Drizella's p.o.v

Such a great loss and blessing, Hope, an everlasting afterglow. Reminders of this beautiful dying

world of mine, continuously knocking on heaven's door. My angel, a poor sick sweet girl, ready to

embrace that bright white light. An unfortunate victim of cancer describes her tiny beating heart.