This story is base from my high school comics. Since drawing is my hobby I made comics back then and this is one of it. A fairy tale like story created from the early teen age life of mine. I added some twist in this story of course. I hope you like it :)
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Chapter one
"I will wait for you.. my knight" she whisper on his ear.
Kiara stand on the edge of the cliff watching the sunrise. She closed her eyes and smile as she let her body fall.
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"Oh no.. did she jump?" I ask my mom.
"What do you think julianna?" She turn the question back to me.
I frown and touch my chest "that is so sad. My heart hurts mommy."
Mommy smile warmly at me and then rubs my chest. I don't know why but I feel so sad. I don't like that story they're not happy!
"There, there.. do you feel better now?" Mom ask and I nod at her. She stood out of my bed and tuck me in. I point my head at her and she kissed it.
"Mommy I don't wanna hear that story anymore. Why can't they just live happily ever after?"
She giggles and tap my nose. "Honey not every story ends up in happily ever after. I guess a six yeay old wouldn't understand it yet." She seems to be thinking then she stare at me "My grandmother told me that the royal knight's story is true."
"It is?!"
"Yes.. the story is passed on until it became a legend. The story was more famous back then but I believe there are still lots of people who knows the story."
"Do you like that story mommy?"
"Yes. It really is heartbreaking but if it really is true I just hope they finally meet again."
Mommy smiles like a little kid. I don't like the story but I guess mom loves it.
"Now go to sleep honey. All is done. You just have to close your eyes now juliana." She turn on the little lamp shade beside my bed and walks out of my room.
"Promise?" I frown as I whisper it out. Why am I thinking of that? I closed my eyes and wait for sleep to takeover.
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Eleven years later
I stood under a large tree as I stare at the peaceful scenery before me. The grass and wild flowers dance along with mild rustling of the wind.
"I'm here.."
I turn around as I heard a voice but there's no one there. I look around trying to look for someone.
The voice seems to pull me in.
"I'm here.."
YOU ARE READING
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Short StoryA tragic story she hated when she was a child. Now, julianna heard the story again but this time as she listens to the story. She realized things she wasn't aware of back then. ~ this is a short story.
