Whats In the shadows * on hold*

Another one

Fog filled the night . Earing noises came from all directions . Letting my head fall into my knees. Hot streaming tears still escaped me . Twigs fell from the sky hitting me in the back . I whipped away the wet salty tears on my cheeks.

Looking up into the dark night , trees in the sky . I turned my head sideways confusedly. As if I was a lost pup that didnt understand something. Shoe laces were hanging above me , with the feet of a little one . Changing my potion up off the ground . I saw a little boy , around the age of six even seven.

Something felt weird , just to weird for my liking. Seekingly , I looked into his blue-greyish eyes. His short, blonde hair was as blonde as a lillie petal. Any soul could spot the drops of water streaming down his cheeks . Sliding them down the drain , we both could tell that we're both gloomy .

" Are you alright? " I questioned the beautiful young boy. He moved the blonde streaks of hair out of his vision and nodded slowly . Knowing the truth , I pulled him into my arms as he cried into my shoulder . Uninterrupted patted his back . I  pulled into my lap as I sat on the cold ,wet ground . His small arms were wrapped around my shoulder-blades..

Sobs , thats all my ear drums could take in . Pulling him out , I whipped them away , and asked him if he was alright but the only anwser that I had reseved was a simple phrase.

" I miss my mommy." He cried once again.

I honestly didnt know how to respond. So I kept craddling him in my arms until he fell a sleep. Spreading my wings , yes I do have wings but usually bringing them out is quite hard so I dont bring them out as often.

Lifting up off the ground , flying high up in the air . No one  could see us . Soon enough my small feet patted down on the top of my home. I let myself slide into the small whole in the ceiling . Bringing in my wings ,wrapping them around me as if I was a butterfly still in its cacoon.

I laid him down in my bed so he could rest , like every other child. But when your me , then you never sleep . Its quite hard to in fact . Gliding down the rale to down-stairs . Popping open a bag of popcorn seeds into a large bowl . I used one spell to make it popcorn instead of the how it started off . Along wirh a glass of lemon juice . I sat in the living  room with them and start to watch a film .

The only good one that was on was " The Count Of Monte Cristo" . My vision started to get blurry in the middle of the film .  But everything soon became a black whole in my sight.