September 27th, 2018
(P.S. For now my stories and chapters will all be separate from one another. My goal is to write a 150+ words a day till 2019)
(P.P.S If you want to send me any art or photos I will use them as a prompt for a future story!)
A soft light passed and gently woke Micah. Stretching with eyes closed, he noticed something was off...
Why are my sheets hairy?
Opening his eyes to a purple sky with swirling clouds he was surprisingly comforted.
What is this place? Am I dreaming?
Slowly Micah looked around him and saw the impossibly green grass that surrounded him. Failing to resist the urge he reached beside him.
It's as soft as rabbit fur! And those trees... just wow.
Focusing on the overall scenery he was tickled-pink at how pastel the nature was. A faint glow broke his train of thought. Looking up he gasped softly as a butterfly fluttered near. The glow surrounding the butterfly seemed to strike at the very center of Micah's heart.
"Why am I here?" He whispered, tears forming in his eyes.
Why am I crying?
As if to calm him, the butterfly came closer and hovered near him. Confused at this gesture Micah asked,
"Are you here to guide me? Please, tell me what's going on I don't understand."
Still hovering the butterfly shone brighter and Micah reached his hand towards it.
"If you need warmth, please use my hand."
Immediately the butterfly flitted closer and weightlessly landed on his palm.
:Fiction
Thank you for reading! Everyone, feel free to give me tips or pointers on how I can improve my writing <3 (please be respectful tho)
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Random*currently on hiatus* I'll take critiques and hope to learn something new! (This month I was writing letters to friends and family)