Here is a very short story, more like a beginning maybe, that was inspired from a song called "The Elegy of the Nightborn" (Here's a link if you're interested: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aLGs7Qf0buY&list=PLOJZtVE5sE67KxExdMb1F1tBkUeQ2Wxpa&index=17). This is the picture that was with it.
Hope you like it!
Moonlit forest. Gentle river flows.
Rocks smooth as glass line the bottom. Shining in the moonlight, they rise. A
glowing form born from the waters. A butterfly, a fox, an owl, a deer, a bunny.
All her brother and sisters father ‘round. Sparkling butterfly kisses her
sister’s hand. The softest whisper: “Come”. The night-born joins her family in
this magical day. A tune, melancholy, sweet floats above towering trees. The creatures
mourn for their sister. For those who know the night, no one knows at all.
No comments:
Post a Comment