Blinded by the fairytale he drew out before her eyes she failed to see the chains he had shackled upon her.
Intrigued by his sweet whispers and captivated by empty promises the swan began to lose herself turning into a master's slave.
Stripped bare by his fake love she was left naked for he had taken her all and left nothing.
Lost and confused the swan to grew mad for he had taken full control of her mind.
Her soul, now nothing more than a fading feeling, gone with the breeze that blew the night the king of darkness took her in his stride.
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Fragments of A Wanderer
Short StoryExcerpts from the mind of a wanderer. Through moments of darkness and in times of light the words confined in the pages within hold the thoughts of a teenage girl just trying to find her way. © All Rights Reserved 2016
