Hauntingly Beautiful Girls

"Salubrious"

A continuation of "Neo Angelica"

This party is just useless. Everyone just wants to drink, talk about drinks, and brag. My foster sister has ditched me and gone somewhere to work out her inner cliquish core.

It changed for me quickly. That wonderful being walked up and sat down on the couch next to me.

A strong aura of welcome salubrity fills me. She starts talking and the words rain onto me like popcorn shaped flower petals. Words like an enfolding harmony. Incomprehensible, but flowing over my head and down my back.

I am too entranced to comprehend.

He body is the perfect example of health, bounty, and life. A rich fullness. Not Rubenesque. More like a super hero girl. One that could wipe out an army with a flick of her finger.

She stops talking and reaches over to my hand. Standing we are off the couch and out the open front door to the front porch.

In a blink we are gone. Standing now on a cliff before a surreal azure ocean.

The waves are like illustrations. They swing in opposite directions like background theatre waves made of boards.

She too has changed. More real girl than goddess superhero.

"I am so glad I got you out of that house and party. Nothing good was going to happen there for you. So tell me, if you had the shoulder of an angel to cling to, where would you want to go?"

With little thought I whispered "Let the angel always take me to your side."

She giggled and muttered about the effect of angelic echo.

"Here, you are swept away. I am not willing to forget such a nice and earnest confession. I am a human girl like you.

Let us just play for a while in this wonderful realm."

Still holding my hand she leads us off the cliff. We float in the air like walking on a clear floor.

She leads us in spinning slides out over the water. Green lights sparking off her shoes and blues lights off of mine.