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The Blind Melody The first season of my life was all rainbows, butterfly's and sky.
Time was an endless thing, that I had rule over.
My friends were many, our laughter beginning every adventure.
The sun shone a bright yellow light, chasing away the shadows.
Many of the details of life were passed by, there was always more to see.
Music played but was completely ignored, all the things that passed before me were things of wonder.
In the next season, the world slowly became shrouded by fog.
Color was still there but shapes were starting to blend together.
There was no difference between a look of love or loathing.
The memory of what a smile had looked like faded.
My laughter still rang, time was still moving though I could no longer tell it.
The music had a tune, yet I was too busy squinting at the growing fog to pay it any mind.
The season that came next passed slowly, or was it quickly.
I had no way to tell.
The world had lost it's color in the fog.
Laughter stopped coming easily.
I could no longer n
Blue Eyes in FlamesWhen the prince sees the flower bloom from the palm of her hand, he orders her arrest.
She is only seven years old.
He takes the flower from her and keeps it, even though he knows he shouldn't. He puts it a vase, or, rather, his servant does that for him. The flower doesn't ever die, even years later.
It's dawn of a December morning, and he's cold. But still, he stands next to his father dutifully and looks at the little girl with blue eyes that are now black from seven nights sleeping on a cold, dungeon floor behind bars. They cut off her dark brown hair during that time. She's tied to the pyre, and there are seven guards around her, holding sharper swords than normal, not that she could get away. There's one man dressed in black holding an unlit torch, with a mask over his face to prevent his death. His father raises his arm, and the torch is lit.
She locks her gaze to his, and he blinks at her. It's like she expects him to prevent it. He couldn't, though, he can't. She scares him, w
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