May. 27th, 2015 08:08 pm
Feather [Drabble #5]
The chronicles of goat man continue.
Sorry this is so short, some of the prompts inspire me more than others.
Yesterday I almost called her by the wrong name.
Instead of her angelic title I almost slipped up and spoke of a flower. A small, dainty yet durable white bud with a yellow heart.
You two seem so similar at times it makes me want to cry, if I'm honest. A lot of things do.
You both have those round eyes full of sky. The rosebud cheeks and smiles filled with awe. So small and gentle but full of potential and power.
Why do the glossy feathers on her back have to remind me of daisy petals? Why can't I leave anything behind? I wanted this new life, so why am I not happy yet?
Why didn't you come with me?
Sorry this is so short, some of the prompts inspire me more than others.
Yesterday I almost called her by the wrong name.
Instead of her angelic title I almost slipped up and spoke of a flower. A small, dainty yet durable white bud with a yellow heart.
You two seem so similar at times it makes me want to cry, if I'm honest. A lot of things do.
You both have those round eyes full of sky. The rosebud cheeks and smiles filled with awe. So small and gentle but full of potential and power.
Why do the glossy feathers on her back have to remind me of daisy petals? Why can't I leave anything behind? I wanted this new life, so why am I not happy yet?
Why didn't you come with me?