Eternal Wish
Drusilla wished to be rain.
She wanted to be thunder too. And scare all the bad dreams away. Boo! Boo! she would scream until they run back to Morpheus' arms.
Tonight, she wished to be White Christmas. Oh, the snow... so soft and white and cold!
Drusilla giggled, maybe she was snow already. But instead of covering fields with cold softness, she was covering her lover in bright red petals.
"Mmm... what are you doing?"
"I'm wishing wishes."
"And what did my princess wish for?"
She smiled secretively, tracing a lone petal across his face. "I wished to be free."
