In a meadow, which was once a magical place, burnt to ashes and dust. Trees falling and tumbling over, but never broke.
People say im too useless to stay with the meadow, but i refuse to go. My life has been a series of heartbreak and guilt. Why? Because of my family, my friends, and even myself.
My black and red cat follows behind as i wander through, trailing and walking to nowhere.
The ashes dance around as i kick them up aimlessly. Cross meowed and clawed at my tattered dress, begging me for him to pick him up. I picked him up and sat down with him, putting him on my lap in the process.
My black hair with blood red tips scattered itself all over the ashes, covering it in. My head throbbed and my heart ached. I just wanted to be alone, to be free and have my freedom.
My chains rattled and Cross started to hiss loudly, i asked him,
"Cross? Are you alright?"
He starts to shake and shapeshifted into a huge, black wolf. He beckoned me to get on.
I climbed on him and he ran, his running was something like i have never seen before. It was like he was scared, or at least worried.
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The Haunted Meadow
FantasyThis is about a girl who ran away from home to be in a meadow that has Recently burnt down. She discovers new feelings as she goes on her misguided adventure With her best friend , Cross. They encounter strange people on their way Will they die? O...
