Fallen Apple

Fallen Apple

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Oct 7, 2022
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Fantasy
" I can't reach it!" The little girl with the lavender Hair exclaimed as she jumped up and down trying to grab the red fruit dangling from the low tree branch. She heard a low chuckle from the boy that was with her which made her even more upset, she huffed as she kept trying. "Help me!" She began to whine and his soft footsteps were soon behind her. "Alright dear flower." He said soothingly as he lifted her up to the deep red prize, her face began to brighten with a wide smile as the fruit that was now in her tiny lily white hands. He planted her back on the ground with her new found prize hoping that satisfied her for the time being. Though to their surprise a smaller one fell from a higher branch. "H'm a small fallen apple." He said picking up and tossing it in the air only to catch it once more. "A fallen apple?" She questioned and he only grinned, his grin turned sinister and darkness began to seep out of him. Her crimson orange eyes began to widened as she backed away though only falling on the ground with a thud as she clenched her eyes closed. The girl with the dark violet hair turned and tossed in her sleep and began to sweat as her facial expression turned dark.
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" Stay". " pardon me". I said. Not in that rude English manner but out of surprise. " just for a little longer. Could you stay. Come intro the garden with me ". he said. An enchanted garden, a tale that exceeds time. Join the boy who loves a girl he mustn't love and a girl love a ghost she doesn't fully understand. A romance in a thriller. Who exactly is the silhouette and why does he have no parents or never leave the old white picket fence of his house. For the longest time. Since I can remember, the only thing I was ever good at was writing stories or telling them. It's the only thing that got me through the day or even for the majority of high school. This story ' the boy in the garden' was inspired by a house I found one day coming back from school. The story is my narration of what I think could have happened to the house and inspired by a former crush I had when I was in the 9th grade. I hope you enjoy it .

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