The Angel Dancing With Deat Itself

The Angel Dancing With Death Itself

Hiiyah, how are you?? I'm good!! This is the story of a boy called Fred (or Freddie) and well I don't want to spoil it so please enjoy!

The angel dancing with death itself.....

She was there, every time I closed my eyes I could see her ice blue eyes, her long wavy blond hair, the red lips so kissable and the blue dress. She was all I dreamed of, she was just so beautiful, but I don't know who she is where she comes from and what her name is. "Fred, it's time to go!" my father shouted from the bottom of the stairs, I buttoned up my uniform and looked at myself in the mirror, the grey uniform, the only clothing I will have until the war ended. "Fred!" my dad shouted impatient from the hall, "I'm coming!" I walked down the steps to see my family crying their good byes, "be careful dear!" my mum said to me pinching my cheeks an kissing my dad. Lilly was crying her eyes out, poor little girl she was only nine years old, "be good" mum kissed a final good bye, I knelt down to give Lilly a kiss and a hug good bye, "miss you" she managed to choke.

We walked out of the door and waved good bye to mum and Lilly. And walked down the street to meet the rest of the people facing the war with Germany. Women and children were crying at the door steps of their houses they soon had to leave because of the bombs dropping. What a cruel world we live in, first titanic then the war and now another one, how are we going to survive? I closed my eyes to clear my head but opened them as I heard the voice of an angel, "be careful dad!" I looked around to spot the girl. My eyes stopped at the blue dress waving in the wind, the eyes that could melt rocks and a smile purer than the purest thing on earth. She met my gaze and smiled at me with true happiness, "good luck" she said with encouragement, and ran down the three steps to give one last hug to her father and shed a single tear. She let her dad go and watched her father go. I walked passed her but stopped when I saw a tear fall, "don't worry, your father is going to be alright" I said without thinking like I had known her for years, she looked up at me surprised, "walk with me please" she said and starting walking forwards and I just followed her.

We fell behind the others and was at the back of the parade of people leaving home and families to serve their country. Her long hair was a lovely blond hanging loose about mid waist length, she was wearing White gloves and shoes. "my name is Claudia" she said flatly as if I was boring her, "that is a very pretty name, my name is Fred or Freddie" I replied trying to be enthusiastic. Suddenly a cat ran across the street that made Claudia jump, I started laughing and she joined after she glared at me, "that was not fair" she laughed and pushed me to the side, but that only made me laugh even more.