miercuri, 30 decembrie 2009

the story of a pretty little flower

Once upon a time was a pretty little flower...she lived in a forest with the others flowers...she was the most beautiful between all...
In time the others started to feel jealousy for the pretty little flower...and suddenly she was alone there in that big and darkness forest...all by herself...no one near her....
Finally the pretty little flower saw a light...
Moon decided to be her friend and her guide...so...in cold nights the moon sent her brilliance at that pretty little flower...and she felt warmth....and she grow much beautiful....
She used to talk with the moon all night...and she enjoy that...she dosen t hear the terrified sound of the wind anymore,she dosen t hear the sounds of the owl...
"-Tell me my dear friend" said the pretty little flower."Do u think that we can be friends with the others flowers too? I feel the need to have thouse near me...to laugh with them and share...to protect each other...."
"-Well my pretty little flower actually we can't...i sent my warm light thru them also..but they don t see it...are blind my flower" said the moon.
"-......"
The pretty little flowers dosen t uderstood the word blind....and bow her head...
"-But don t be sad my flower...i know u will find a friend who can see behind thouse attributes u have...u aren t just a flower...a beautiful flower....ur beauty comes from the inside....i know that is someone in this word who can see that..."
Times passed so quick....the flower and the moon had still a perfect friendship and extra,time find a new friend for the pretty little flower...the sun! And she was spoiled now...happy and grateful...
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One day,one sunny day...in the forest showed up a big orc...he trying to find a companion all his life but in the end he was stopped in the forest to cut flowers so don t feel alone anymore...
He approach at the pretty little flower...
"-Heyyy,don t cut me!" said the little pretty flower.
The orc was shocked...the flower actually talks.....
"-If u will cut me i will die and then u will keep in ur house a deth flower..so still u be alone..."
"-But i don t want to harm you...i just want to fill my empty space inside me..."
"-I know"said the flower."But isn t fair to take a life for ur own wishes...Let me live please!"
The orc left immediately...he was crying...actually he realized that he might hurt someone because his selfish...
He coudn t sleep all night...
The next morning he come back at the pretty little flower and took with him a shelter for the her..he build a house to protect her...not anyone can ever cut her...he was grateful couse he learned a lesson from one little flower...he start love that flower and want to protect and show her his care...
Times passed,like always,and the flower stop growing under that shelter...the moon and the sun bearley see her BUT they was here always for her.She felt that so wasn t sad or alone...she decided that will think about all her life under that shelter...she decided to find time for herself...and what she was doing all day long was thinking...
So this way passed years...
When her time to passed away came she only shed a tear...and close her eyes....but she never forgot about that orc who changed her life....
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She fall asleep.....
Times passed and orc come to cut her to be buried....in thouse moments she open her eyes and smiled...
Actually what orc succed was to bury her past who don t let her grow and bring back to life that piece of soul that she is imortal....
Ugly orc....the heart of that pretty little flower is in ur hands now....

5 comentarii:

Anonim spunea...

So glad u remembered it!! almost complete; though I liked the twist on the story, i think you made it even better.

I love you Gabs. Thanks for being my little pretty flower.

Kisses from far away land.

JCF.

Unknown spunea...

Eyy i know all the story..i just change something there...in my own way...and i don't take any beer :D

Anonim spunea...

:) me too.

Jcf.

faust spunea...

Te-a inspirat putin "Micul Print"?Frumos!

Unknown spunea...

:) De fapt,nu faust,nu m-a inspirat Micul Print...povestea aceasta mi-a spus-o intr-o seara o persoana [JCF]...mai apoi,citind Micul Print am vazut asemanarea...
Acum face parte,treptat din viata mea!