pub. on Jul 18, 2008 Second LifeScreenshots - Photos - Pictures Fallen


Once an angel of the heavens she would dance and play among the fluffy white clouds happily in serenity...but like a star she fell from the clouds...no one knows how or wether it was destiny. She fell into the deep waters of the ocean drifting along the rough and ragged waves that tore through the water like it never existed, she prayed that those above would come save her but alas no one came to save this angel of the heavens.

The rough graininess between her fingers, the light tickle of the now calm and peaful waters tickling her toes....these were the first things she felt when she came to on this land that was foreign to her. She arched her back softly pressing her wings lightly into the sands as she looks to them with worry seeing the damage that the sea had done to her....but she didn't weep for in the land above where she was..there was never sadness....but this wasn't heaven.

Gently she would rise to her feet flapping and stretching her wings out wide she gazed apon the beautiful blue sky breathing deeply as she began flapping her ivory, roughened wings, shaking all the sharp sand from her feathers she sighed as she basked in the sunlight.

Suddenly she heard voices around her, she quickly looked around as she folded her wings back clutching her danity hands tightly onto what clothes she had left listening to the voices as they grew louder watching the figures that circled around her like she was prey, she flapped her wings as hard as she could making a dash towards the figures hopping that she could fly before hitting them. But this was to her undoing...for they lassoed her body and wings as she got closer pulling her down to the ground she screamed and struggled kicking her wings and body as they held her down gagging her firmly with a ragged cloth laced in chloroform until all she could see was the darkness of her dreams.

she opened her eyes into what could only be described as her worst nightmare (second to hell itself ofcourse), she could see only so much at first her vision blurred slightly having no idea how long she was in her slumber she went into panic when she felt the heavy welded chains and cuffs on her torn, damaged form...it was then that she finally shed a tear staring at the hole in the ceiling that would cast the daylight that shined apon her and the many feathers of her splintered wings on the ground. It was then that she knew that no one had come to save her...but only to imprison her life from the heavens....from her home...for an angel can only survive in heaven....and for each day they are not there..they lose the beautiful feathers from their wings and a part of their soul..until all thats left is the empty shell that was not meant to stay away from the land of peace and serenity that was heaven.


 
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