Jasmine's POV
The freezing darkness pressed down on me,Harry,and Dudley.
"S-stop it toi two.Now.It-it's not funny." Dudley stammered.
"We're not doing anything Dudley!" I shouted over the wind.
"I swear,if toi don't stop it,I-I'll hit y-you." Dudley a dit again.
"Shut up Du-.." Harry began.
WHAM!
The sound of Dudley's fist connecting with Harry's jaw sounded beside me.
"Ow! God Dudley!" Harry shouted.
Before I had time to react,my feet were kicked out from underneath me and I fell to the ground,slamming my already hurt head on the ground.My spine seemed to jolt out of place,then back in,making me moan in pain.I slowly got up again,grabbing my wand off of the ground.
"Lumos!" I said.A faint glow of light shone from my wand tip.Harry did the same.We. didn't have much time to look around until two Dementors swooped down on us.I began to feel dizzy and tired as one got near me.
"RUN!" Harry shouted and bolted through the park and into the street.I shook myself from my daze and ran after him.Dudley ran after Harry and I.The three of us ran back towards the Dursley's house.Dudley caught up to me and grabbed my waist,pulling me back and getting in front of me,he grabbed Harry's arm and pulled him back to.Harry had stopped running,it was to dark,and I ended up running into his back at full speed.Harry fell onto the road,scraping his hands on the pavement,and me falling onto his back.
"I'm sorry Harry!" I yelled,getting off him,then helping him up.He grabbed my hand and began running again,as only one Dementor chased after us.One? Hadn't there been two? A warm liquid pressed against my hand.Harry was bleeding.
"Harry! Your bleeding!" I yelled,worried.
"I don't care! I have to keep toi safe! That's all that matters at the moment!" Harry yelled back.
We continued running,until we hit a dead end.Dudley was laying on the ground,a Dementor hovering over him,getting closer every second.Harry and I stopped as the other Dementor swooped over us.
The freezing darkness pressed down on me,Harry,and Dudley.
"S-stop it toi two.Now.It-it's not funny." Dudley stammered.
"We're not doing anything Dudley!" I shouted over the wind.
"I swear,if toi don't stop it,I-I'll hit y-you." Dudley a dit again.
"Shut up Du-.." Harry began.
WHAM!
The sound of Dudley's fist connecting with Harry's jaw sounded beside me.
"Ow! God Dudley!" Harry shouted.
Before I had time to react,my feet were kicked out from underneath me and I fell to the ground,slamming my already hurt head on the ground.My spine seemed to jolt out of place,then back in,making me moan in pain.I slowly got up again,grabbing my wand off of the ground.
"Lumos!" I said.A faint glow of light shone from my wand tip.Harry did the same.We. didn't have much time to look around until two Dementors swooped down on us.I began to feel dizzy and tired as one got near me.
"RUN!" Harry shouted and bolted through the park and into the street.I shook myself from my daze and ran after him.Dudley ran after Harry and I.The three of us ran back towards the Dursley's house.Dudley caught up to me and grabbed my waist,pulling me back and getting in front of me,he grabbed Harry's arm and pulled him back to.Harry had stopped running,it was to dark,and I ended up running into his back at full speed.Harry fell onto the road,scraping his hands on the pavement,and me falling onto his back.
"I'm sorry Harry!" I yelled,getting off him,then helping him up.He grabbed my hand and began running again,as only one Dementor chased after us.One? Hadn't there been two? A warm liquid pressed against my hand.Harry was bleeding.
"Harry! Your bleeding!" I yelled,worried.
"I don't care! I have to keep toi safe! That's all that matters at the moment!" Harry yelled back.
We continued running,until we hit a dead end.Dudley was laying on the ground,a Dementor hovering over him,getting closer every second.Harry and I stopped as the other Dementor swooped over us.
A child huddles in a corner,
dirty and tired and alone.
He's too skinny, too tired, too pale.
But nobody notices.
His cœur, coeur breaks
as he watches the blurry-shaped people
walk past,
without glancing at him.
Screams echo off the cold walls surrounding him.
Not just his;
There's a few voices in that howl.
But they fall on deaf ears.
Hours pass. Days pass. People pass.
Still, nobody glances his way.
Darkness begins to creep in,
Bringing two anges with tear stained faces and heavy wings.
Silence has brought this,
and par the time people notice
it's too late.
The three anges have already left.
dirty and tired and alone.
He's too skinny, too tired, too pale.
But nobody notices.
His cœur, coeur breaks
as he watches the blurry-shaped people
walk past,
without glancing at him.
Screams echo off the cold walls surrounding him.
Not just his;
There's a few voices in that howl.
But they fall on deaf ears.
Hours pass. Days pass. People pass.
Still, nobody glances his way.
Darkness begins to creep in,
Bringing two anges with tear stained faces and heavy wings.
Silence has brought this,
and par the time people notice
it's too late.
The three anges have already left.
Isabella
toi don’t live this life,
you’re becoming a shadow
of your destiny.
This cruel fate hates
your laughter,
loving your pain that
sleeps inside your
broken heart.
Broken and tired
of all these Lost fights,
your life becomes
invisible
and toi don’t care anymore,
but toi do,
toi still do.
You’re trying to see
through this fog,
you’re still fighting
for that day,
the jour of your peace.
Your path is full of
thorns that are stabbing toi
directly into your hope,
tearing your soul apart,
you’re on the wings of powerlessness.
hear my
unspeakable words,
those are screaming
inside my Lost strife!
See me,
see it through my
frightened eyes,
those will montrer you,
those will defeat
the peace itself.
That peace,
well-known to you,
but not to me.
Not to me.
I've seen it only
in their eyes,
while mine were dreaming.
Grabbing my soul,
living inside,
the fear loves me more,
smiling to my faith.
Hear me,
hear those
unspeakable words,
those are living here,
praying silently,
crying sternly.
Hope is awaken,
but weakened.
Hating fear
and its cruelty,
it struggles tirelessly,
though fading...
Fading
along with
unseen dreams,
sleeping
along with sorrow.
The doors
are locked,
Sun is not
illuminating
my path,
not mine.
Fears sleep
in there,
loving my failures,
listening to my
unspeakable words,
those are prayers,
unseen dreams,
fear lives within.
Preface
(tell me what toi think)
At some point in our life there’s a time when life seems like a field of fleurs in the spring about to bloom in the Garden of Eden ou like a summers jour that never ends, all warm and bright. My life was like that when I was younger and had nothing to worry about. All the woes in my house were my parents that had cast dark shadows over them long before any of my siblings were born. So when I used to dream of being a small child in the Garden of Eden it was at time of happiness and peace in our house. Our house, our small white house on the edge of the rue that didn’t stick out, oh how I wished it would stick out with blooming gardens like the ones in my dreams. There was a time when life was the way it is now for me there’s a time like this in every child’s life but your have to fight hard to keep it as an adult.
(tell me what toi think)
At some point in our life there’s a time when life seems like a field of fleurs in the spring about to bloom in the Garden of Eden ou like a summers jour that never ends, all warm and bright. My life was like that when I was younger and had nothing to worry about. All the woes in my house were my parents that had cast dark shadows over them long before any of my siblings were born. So when I used to dream of being a small child in the Garden of Eden it was at time of happiness and peace in our house. Our house, our small white house on the edge of the rue that didn’t stick out, oh how I wished it would stick out with blooming gardens like the ones in my dreams. There was a time when life was the way it is now for me there’s a time like this in every child’s life but your have to fight hard to keep it as an adult.
The words made my breath fall short in my throat, a small whimpering sound went up through my chest. I slowly rose my watch, exactly the time I was to be doomed. The part of the mur carrying the dread words burst open and rats started to crawl in, immediatly gnawing at my flesh, I tried to back away, but the part i had opened up suddenly closes and i was trapped in darkness, I was trapped, I was trapped with no hope off escape and a thousand beady eyes crawling all over my body, wrigglin down my chest and making their way towards my heart. I spun and rolled around as much as I could in the small space, but the rats were persistent, and my blood trickeld all around me, forming in a pool under me. After a while a finally gave up. For all I had done i was payed with my own dead, locked in a narrow passage with rats all around me, the last living things i would ever interact with. I began to sob softly and my final breath flew from my body, I was a limp, lifeless corpse.....
The city of light was full of marchants and villagers. Elyon stood and gazed at them from the huge silver gate. And gurding the gate was two broad shouldered men, wearing bright white robes, that glowed from every angle.
"Excuse me?" the man with blonde hair asked. When Elyon took a shaky step forward, the men stared shocked at her.
"Elyon? What are toi doing outside the city?" The man asked. Elyon took in a deep sharp breath and took another shaky step forward. She still hadnt noticed that the vilagers were watching silently.
"Elyon...my name is..?she smiled and fell into the darknes, fainted. The two gaurds rushed to her aid, and the vilagers erupted into a panicky uproar
"Quick take her to Lady Alexsis!" the man with darker ahir nodded, picked up Elyon and disapered.
"Leo? What the hell is going on? This is a bad sign," an old man closest to the alone guard asked.
"I dont know," he muttered looking up at the château of light, "i really dont know,".
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"Excuse me?" the man with blonde hair asked. When Elyon took a shaky step forward, the men stared shocked at her.
"Elyon? What are toi doing outside the city?" The man asked. Elyon took in a deep sharp breath and took another shaky step forward. She still hadnt noticed that the vilagers were watching silently.
"Elyon...my name is..?she smiled and fell into the darknes, fainted. The two gaurds rushed to her aid, and the vilagers erupted into a panicky uproar
"Quick take her to Lady Alexsis!" the man with darker ahir nodded, picked up Elyon and disapered.
"Leo? What the hell is going on? This is a bad sign," an old man closest to the alone guard asked.
"I dont know," he muttered looking up at the château of light, "i really dont know,".
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The manor I imagine. Without the moor however.
