She spun on her tiptoes near the edge of the cliff, giving me a bit of anxiety. She stopped and looked up at the moon above, her silver hair flowing behind her. "Do you believe in magic?" She asked me. "Of course, who doesn't?" I replied. She turned her head and then her body, and begun walking towards me. Her bare feet against the grass didn't make a sound. Her eyes twinkled like the stars above. She knelt down in front of me and moved her face so close I could feel her warm breath. She stared into my eyes and moved some of her hair behind her left ear. "It's troubling to say a lot of people do not believe in magic," her words hung in the air, "but they do not know that love is magic too." She leaned so close and we closed our eyes. The wind kicked up and blew her away from me. I reached out and watched the wind take her higher and higher until she reached the stars, the place where magic is abundant, and her beauty can be seen by all.
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Silly Shorts
De TodoThis is just a bunch of short stories I write out of boredom or stuff I think up in my head. The stories could be really short and about random things or a bit longer, anyway, enjoy!
