Peasant woman and herbs
It was a long time ago, but so be it, I will share with you. I, Collioda Cirale, At that time I was only 17. I lived in a decrepit old village, there was not enough money. But my childhood passed quite happily. I remember how I reaped the harvest with my mother, how I gathered flax with my grandmother. And how she learned grammar for dad's pennies. There were many children in the family, but few survived to adulthood. We are all weak, and only parents help us.
I remember how I baked bread with my youngest and grandmother. Even though a lot of time has passed, I still remember my childhood. And even the songs that we sang when we reaped the corn.
It all started when my relatives noticed that I draw photographs, flowers, various butterflies, cornflowers. And for my 18 years, they gave me a camera, they were expensive. But he showed up for me.
After buying it, I noticed that symbols appear on my hands that caused cramps in my hands when I hold the camera, but do not photograph anything.
My head,my sunshine
I couldn't reap the harvest without singing something, if I don't sing, then the convulsions continue .. until I lock the camera in a dark closet.
And now, one of my favorite songs, it is very memorable, and well helped to distract.
Candy stretched herself and sang in a pleasant Slavic voice:
"My head, little head,
Head serving!
Served my head
exactly thirty years and three years.
Ah, the little head did not last
Neither self-interest, nor joy,
No matter how good a word
And not a high rank;
only the head survived
two tall poles
maple crossbar,
another loop of silk."
"Devil on Holy Night"
And on the sacred night, she appeared in my dream. Black-haired girl, taller than me, but not much. She was dressed in a white robe with a sun-shaped clasp, but her face was covered with a black veil. She began to slowly approach me, but I don’t move, because it’s just a dream!
But she touches my cheek and whispers:
It's time to revive, sunshine. I know you're scared, baby, but don't worry. I will lead you to the light. I
Ayanis, guide of lost souls.
Ayaince snapped her fingers and I was finally able to open my mouth.
- I-I died...? But why, it was still good!
Ayanis shook her head.
As you can see, you are dead. All because of the large amount of poison in your body. It has been accumulating in you for quite a long time, so your death is unexpected. But not for us. What will you choose, child, us, or the darkness that is covered by light?
I thought what she meant, but I still can't get over the shock! I died?! But I never drank poison in my life!
- I choose the light, miss.
Ayanis took my hand, and tapping her staff with a bell, she began to wake me up from my sleep.
A bed, a bedside table, and a familiar girl from a dream .. but someone else is next to her ...
I got up, they handed me a glass of water, which I greedily emptied.
The second girl nodded her head and looked at me and said:
- Collioda, we are very sorry that you died such a death. But now you are a member of the Lawley family. Accept with honor our invitation. And forget about the past life.
Ayano continued her speech.
From now on, your name is Candy!
Looking around, I realized that they do not wish me harm.
Kokona handed me my camera, which, according to her, will be my assistant, now I can teleport, however, only to the place where I took a photo with this camera.
It looks like a new life has come to this family.
My hair was dyed pink so people wouldn't recognize me as my past life. I have completely accepted my life. Because here, I feel like myself.
But till today,i dont eat cakes. Bread only.
