Violette 2

Meteor or Angel?

"Why are humans such a simple complexion? They may seem simple and easy to understand, but deep inside they're contradictory, complicated but beautiful too, since I love mysteries. But if everything beautiful is innocent, why do they blow my mind?" Intrigues my mind, as I lay on the shore of the beach with my legs in the sea, letting the water kiss my ankle, while I stare at the shining little dots in the sky, that created a complicated shape I try to figure out.

"And we are like a puzzle;  before someone leaves, they tend to mess it up. But when you collect your little pieces back together, you find out that they have taken a piece of the puzzle before they left, so you keep searching for that person, or for that one piece that drives you mad, but they're out of sight.. But why do they hide it? Why?" I think, as I move my hands from left to right in the water touching my ankle, as if I might find an answer in the innocent nature.

I look at my watch, it's 11:10:45

"At the end, no matter how much someone loves you, they will castrate you instead of saving your life." I concluded. "My accurate watch, I wish I found one creature that is as accurate as you, and won't castrate, lie or cheat on me."

I stayed in my place, admiring the beach which is more tantalizing and less complicated than people. Suddenly, I saw a shooting star. A meteor! And it was falling in my direction, like it was meant to destruct me.

Ironically, it didn't scare as it approached me. I kept staring at it. It was so bewitching.

I looked at my watch.

11:11pm.

So, maybe those legends are true!

The meteor fell so hard, right next to me. I saw a huge ball, with wings surronding it as if the wings are its shell, protecting her from our sinful world. Her wings were of different shades of purple, all splashed, giving a preternatural yet captivating look and it caught my eyes instantly.

I couldn't get my eyes off her wings..

Yes, it is a she and she turned to be an angel, as she opened her wings slowly and looked with her deep eyes of the darkest shade of black innocently at me. She was an enormous angel, with a bright calm face that obviously reflects that her soul is as pure as the river when the world was first created, before we came and muddled it.

She became my angel and she doesn't see the sun shining at daytime like us, because in her eyes, she can see clouds made by the smoke caused by every breath an evil soul exhales to the sky and it hides the sun from her. She is more sensitive than humans, obviously.

And I called her Violette.. Because, because it fits her so much for some unknown reasons to me. And I fell in love so hard with Violette, for she has an irreplacable and rare pureness, for she is my gift from God and my gift from 11:11.