When an angle turns to a warrior
375 Words
A cold chill hit the tent , shaking the it like sails on a ship. Leaving Amory awake , shivering. There was to much on her mind to sleep. Amory shifted around in her sleeping bag , tried of the rock piercing in her back. She sat up alone look down at everyone's resting bodies. And then at Jack , tears filled her eyes again . Thinking of yesterday she left the tent slowly stepping out , making sure not to wake anyone . As she step out she was hit with another chilling wind. It gently brushed across her arms , she shivered again. Amory walked into the woods , with the sky luring her to fly .
Fare enough into the woods , where the tree's expand forever . From each corner , from each side tree's covered the land thick.
Amory stood in the darkness like glowing light , spreading her wings. Dark thunderheads cracked with lighting and rain began to pour . She flew above the clouds, the white of wings burning under the moonlight. With the rose read tips flourishing . She rested in the wind with wings keeping her a float. Watching the star's , her heart thumping faster.
Remembering tales from her past , like when she and her siblings hid away from the one of guardians at sunset. They hide in a thick tree they called the kingdom of youth .
Amory smiled. But I drastically changed to streaming tears . Amory slowly fell to the thunderheads , her knees crashing into the soft waterness . Siting on the cloud Amory curled her fingers into a fist and let out a blood curdling scream . Releasing the deep pain that sunk inside her . With her breath fleeing out , for moment she felt light again.
But no matter how much you scream and cry a pain like is a stain. Now Amory sat breathless with lighting charging through every tip of her beging . Thunder stretched across the sky screaming . It boomed like her heart, something changed in Amory .
A new feeling filled Amory. The kind that can be good or bad it just depends on the heart .
Amory was done crying .
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