Running through the cold air she does. In the process, she drops her bracelet. A man picks it up. His eyes examine the gold flakes scattered across the rose quartz stones. Engraved in the stone reads the word, Bliss.
He takes the bracelet into his c...
I walk out of my shop to inhale the fresh fall air. The aroma from the nearby bakery is so sugary. The birds chirping is much of a lullaby to my clouded mind. I wish this would last forever, but boots stomping and imprinting the dirt road interrupts my peace. A girl with mouse-brown hair, button nose, lips as vibrant as a watermelon, running past the shops. Her slim legs run past me dropping a bracelet.
Before I could do anything, she disintegrated from my vision. The bracelet consisted of rose quartz stones each having gold flakes scattered inside. Engraved on the stone had the word bliss. How interesting. What could it mean? All I do is take it into my care. I place it inside my bag, away from anyone's reach.
I know she will have noticed the disappearance of that bracelet. Embedded into the stones had two powerful energies. One so dark it could consume your soul in seconds. The other as pure as an angel that will protect you. Such a balance between two opposites. I hope that one day I could feel that balance.
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