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Hope you enjoy this little tale and feel free to share your thoughts.Laying in the grass I looked up at the bright sunny sky. The green big tree on the great hill sat hovering over me. It's branches long and wide like huge motherly arms that huged me from head to toes.
My skin was cool in the windy breeze and my nose took in the sweet smell of earth. Flowers spreaded through out the vast field.
There was a million things among things which I could have thinked. Instead I simply thought of that word. The word which was hidden in olive and ended with the letter of existence. My mother have it, my father had it, but I only heard of it. Mother always said " You have it from me and your father honey."
But I didn't find it for myself, no. I was born with it. Never running that track and taking those leaps. Never see that shine or feeling that soft touch. Never finding LOVE .
That word which was hidden in olive and had the same ending in existence. Love. I love.
" Uhh what is it ? where is it? Why is it ? Why is it so hard to find?" I spoke aloud.
Tomorrow was my birthday day. A party was being held for as usually. Although, this one was going to be big. For some reason turning sixteen was a big deal. A really big deal.
" And yet I still know not of this thing called love. " I sighed. All the things I can find and do , but yet I have not found my love. Didn't I deserve it ?
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Kissed
Short StoryThis is a short story of a teen girl and boy seperated by night and day. Connected only by an Illusionist magical tree and hidden clues left for each other.