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A World of Grey (Contest Phonenix Muse)

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"That thing we fear, Is the thing we desire."

A young girl in a blue dress stood in the middle of a lively flied as she clutched her dampened Sunflowers. Flowers dampened by her tears that flowed form her cheeks. Her chest tightened at the cheerful scene the moon presented her. Creating a hate no child should possess. A hate at the happiness others held. Hate at the one who murdered her family. Hate at how her Mother, Father, Sister could die so easily. Hate at the blood that stained the soles of her shoes. A cold wind nipped at her wet cheek with pity. A voice like that of a wind chime spoke, making her crying cease just a little bit.

"Dear, Child," A voice with a note of permanent sadness began,
"You're a youthful creature, What could sadden you so?"

The girl replied with not much thought, fore she was just a child. And children tend to often not think things through.

"I Hate the world!!" She shouted to the sky, directed at no one she could see. "I hate the cheer it brings, I hate how cruel it is. I hate it so darn much!!" She exclaimed with a passion only ignorance could have. " I-I wish, I wish..." Her tears began to flow more freely then before. Her heart felt like lead.

"You wish..." The Voice prompted with a deeper twinge of sadness. The kind where you see the bleak future, but cannot stop it. Only aid.

"I wish I could have a world of my own."

"What would that world be like?"

"It would be...A world of Grey. A world of Snow. A world where coldness as chill as my heart, greets me everyday. A world where everything is as sad as I am. Where no colour leaks, where death is the only hope."

"Is that what you desire, child?"

"Yes"

"Then a world of Grey is your new reality." The voice seemed to fade at the last part as the unseen being drifted off.

With her so did the cheer, the summer's season, the colour. The only thing that remained was the prospect of death.

If that girl could feel happiness, in that moment she would of.


Well That was longer then needed be. XD I hope you guys like it.

A contest entry for :iconwizardphoenix:'s contest of muses, children and worlds.

I choose the muse of Tragic worlds created of blood and tears. :D (If you haven't noticed, by chance. XD)
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chaosqueen122's avatar
Wow this is very awesome :) I like the contrast between the muse and the girl :clap: