The flower maiden
Once upon a time, There was a flower of blue and purple. this flower smelled like no flower before and caught the eye of a commoner. Who he then, claimed it as a gift for his lovely wife. He did not cut the flower, for fear of it wilting. So, instead, he took the dirt that the roots that were embedded in it. As he carried it to home, he passed the rich merchant who noticed the flower, He offered the commoner jewels and gold, but the commoner simply refused, for he was a simple man, and needed no flashy things. He then thanked the man and said no thank you. He then passed a herbalist, who then tried to exchange with him other rare flowers and herbs, but he simply said no as he didn't know what they were and continued on his way. lastly, he passed a chef and noticed the flower, he offered to cook the most delicious soup with the flower. horrified, however, he said no. the commoner finally reached home and gifted his wife the flower, She immediately fell in love with it and planted it in the garden.
For a year a many, the flower grew, and many people stopped and tried to bargain, buy, and trade for the flower, however, both the husband and wife said no. The flower turned into a bush that bore the most delicious fruit, however, the fruit had no seeds, and only one flower grew on that bush for every day of the year, and that was the flower that the commoner picked. then one spring morning, a white witch noticed the exquisite flower, and in disguised knocked on the door. She told them a lie that the flower, when picked and eaten by a female, allows her to have a child of her dreams. Both the commoner and his wife almost picked the flower, however, they decided against it, and told the witch that they wouldn't pick the flower. The witch smiled and gave them a gift of a beautiful, smart baby. the white witch said that "this is for the kindness that you gave to the flower and spared he flower a-many things, for I've seen many people try to take that flower. The child will be lovely talented and nice. then the witch left without a word.
As the child grew, so did her beauty, this beauty caught the eye of many a man, they all tried to propose to her, however, she did not say yes, For she could see their true nature, and they only wanted her beauty, except for a prince who noticed the flower first, and started singing to it. The flower maiden noticed his singing and followed it out that door. She asked the man if he was singing to the flower, he simply replied yes,
Then he asked, Is that your flower? she responded yes, and why do you ask. And all he said was it was beautiful, and that she should water the dirt for it was dry.
Many days went and gone as he kept on coming to see the flower, while he admired the flower, he and the maiden talked and talked. one of the days that he went to see the flower, the maiden was crying, he asked why, and she said that her parents both have died, I buried them at sunrise. He then decided to try to take her to the castle, but she refused because of the flower. He, out of love, gingerly put the bush into a wagon and took her to the castle. a few years pass they married, have beautiful kids, and their country flourishes due to the unique fruit that grew on that bush. THE END |
Prenemonia: *note: supposed to be read as a diary*
Prologue: this is a diary of a teenage girl who died, how she died remains a mystery
10/30/18:
I got this diary from my counselor for my birthday, she says itll help with my emotions if I write it down, however I deem this thing perfectly useless. Just for her sake, I'll try it.
11/5/18:
My boyfriend decided to break up with me today, another person turning their back towards me, he claims that I was the one who caused it, if it wasnt for me, they would've still been alive.. I dont believe it, after all, it was an accident. On the upside my best friend gave me a rose to cheer me up.
11/7/18:
I cried in class today again, my teacher tried to help, but it only made it worse
11/17/18:
Icy cold fingers keep on gripping my shoulders every night for the past ten days. My mom says its just a cool draft from my window, and thats because she doesnt believe me. While my therapist says its a combination of that and my overactive imagination, that I should write it down in my journal and whenever something new happens wright it here, so here I am. I don't know what it looks like, but whatever it is, I dont ever want to see it face to face, and hopefully itll soon be gone.
11/19/18:
IT hasnt gotten better or worse, however I noticed something, IT only bothers me when I'm alone or about to fall asleep, IT also doesnt bother anyone else in the house, which I'm glad, I dont want them hurt. I guess karmas out to get me......
11/20/18: My therapist insists that its my overreactive imagination, but by now, I know better. I know she is trying to help, I'm glad shes nice, she might be the only one thats on my side. She also suggested that I write what happened in my journal, I cant yet, not yet.....
11/22/18:
I started coughing last night and occasionally during the day, it wasnt hard or painful, I hope Im not getting sick.
11/23/18:
I'm failing my classes, even though I'm trying my hardest with the little sleep I get
11/25/18:
My dog started barking and growling at me for no reason today, and not playfully either.
11/30/18:
My dogs still being bipolar, I dont sleep because of IT, on top of that, my therapist is putting be on meds, just great.
12/5/19:
Im having full on coughing fits that rattle my chest, Im sick and my mom set an appointment with the doctors.
12/10/18:
IT has gotten worse since the pills, Lately I've been feeling its breath hit my neck and go down my spine, and I swear I can sometimes see it in the corner of my eye. Whats worse is the smell is what gets me, its like I'm in a room full of rotting meat. I plan to flush the meds down the toilet. My unhelpful therapist diagnosed me with PTSD and paranoia.
12/12/19:
I had an extra session my therapist, but it went horribly wrong, I swear I saw her get shot by some dude that came through the door, she asked me what was wrong, and I brushed it off as the sudden remembrance that shocked me. I dont think she believed me.
12/14/19:
I have lost my appetite to eat, and I swear I'll lose a lunge or two. IT just stares and laughs at me.
12/15/19:
If you walked in a freezer, thats what my room is, a huge walk in freezer, the sad part my WHOLE family went in my room and said its freezing in there. Whats weird is the fact that its Arizona winter, so its not 50 degrees or lower in the first place, OR the fact that the heaters on, furthering the question that I have a personal heater that warms the largest room in this house in under 20 min max, running all the time on full blast. The scariest part is that the cold follows me, Ive slept in my sisters room, however they kicked me out after the second night because it was too cold, same thing happened with my older brother.
12/20/19:
Merry Christmas to me I have a prolonged fever can barely eat without throwing up and, Im starting to see its face, his deep sunken eyes, frostbitten skin, High cheekbones and his mouth open so big that his jaw is obviously unhinged.
1/10/19:
My toes and fingers are starting to turn blue lately, the doctors diagnosed me with pneumonia, and the medicine isnt working. The worst part is the fact that I can fully see It, His arms and legs are creepily long, and I can see his ribs easily, He whispers things in my ear that I dare not wright on paper for fear of being locked away in the mental hospital. I lied to my therapist, and said that it has gone away, she seems to believe me, but asked about my frost-bitten fingers.
1/15/19:
I cant stop shivering even in the sun, or a hot shower, and my dog doesnt dare pass my bedroom door, Im bed ridden, my mom plans on putting me in the hospital, and IT just stares at me and laughs, I swear, I'm going to go insane soon, if I dont die.
1/20/19:
Yesterday she admitted me to the hospital, the doctors are all nice, and the broth they give me to drink is good, but Im bored, I guess I'm lucky, the room hasnt been turned into a freezer yet. That thing just stares at me.
1/22/19:
That day, I decided to pull a prank on my friends, it was going to be remembered for years and told for laughs, Something went horribly wrong, it was an incident, they died, now it will be remembered by me, forever engrained in my mind, never forgotten.
1/25/19:
The warmth didnt last long, and IT decided to introduce itself, and told me to just stop struggling and die already, apparently, itll just be less painful if I did so, Its NOT like I knew that before.....
2/05/19:
I feel like an icicle just got stabbed right through my heart, It is laughing hysterically, apparently something hit a cord with him, hey, whats that shrill noi-
2/10/19:
It's been five days since the doctors revived me, its been five days since that obnoxious shrill noise, it still echoes in my ear, and the doctors said that Id be having a full recovery, whoopie, while Warpling stared at me with renewed interest.
2/15/19:
The coughing has gotten better while I can finally keep something in my stomach, when I get out of this wret- I mean helpful hospital, I have to deal with that pes- I meant nice therapist....
2/20/19:
I got out of that prison, just to deal with that stupid therapist, I almost slipped, SHE almost caught on, I need to cover my tracks better.
2/25/19:
I need to kill, this thirst is uncontrollable.....warpiling is giggling and won't stop
2/29/19:
I dont remember anything that happened from the last four days, and I woke up with blood all other me in the middle of the forest, could it have been a dream? No, warpiling is smirking too much.
3/4/19:
I read the newspaper, it said that a monster murdered five people, and two animals, It was me.....
3/10/19:
Ive lost all sense of time and date, because I keep blacking out, Warpiling is strengthening his grip on me
3/20/19:
Warpiling is gone, however, hes closer than ever, if I blackout again, I fear I might not be able to regain consciousness.
3/21/19:
I plan on killing myself so I cant kill anybody else......
BREAKING NEWS: 3/25/19: A MONSTER KILLED 25 PEOPLE ALREADY |
