✿ kiinkyboots has whispered to the wind.
she remembered : the fire & the clouds . . . the darkness AND
the flames burning down each & every single one of her creations.
the flames covering the once pale sky, and DEATH arising upon
L I F E . EYES couldn't bear to figure that scene, nor her mind
desired to revive such an horrific view . . . but still: despise ALL
the horrors, the spirit had found herself into, once again, another
problem had blinded her naive eyes. once was the ( volcano
. . . death. ), then the INDUSTRIALIZATION . . . then the waste
. . . the human trash and . . . now . . . her nature didn't dare to
grow where a . . . man with CLAWS, instead of human fingers,
and a deadly glare instead of a bright light, was sparkling
negatively into its eyes. she could easily detect its non
humanity . . . but, after all the NAIVE errors . . .
mistakes that lead her into EXTINCTION . . . the child had, once again,
denied herself to be wise. instead, she decided to know more about the
. . . being. long GREEN hair dared not to touch the flaming floor, as
well did her feet, which allowed her to float above the floor. a tiny hand
slowly moved forward, a genuine expression written along her facial
features. ( ❛ oh . . . such . . . peculiarity . . . ) a quiet gasp. ( ❛ he looks
. . . oh, so dark . . . or . . . so SAD. but why ? is he mad ? is he . . .
now, happy ? what could i ever do to bring my plants here ? oh
what could i do to predominate life in here . . . ? )