sweet-lovely

Screaming crows flew in the sky. The wind howled through the cold October evening. Red, yellow and orange leaves littered the ground.       Suddenly the rain started pouring down as I spotted a girl lying in a heap of leaves. She didn't move. I stepped closer trying to see what was wrong. Maybe she was asleep. But on a second thought, who would sleep on the ground when it poured down? I stopped and hesitated for a moment. But then continued walking towards the girl even though I knew I should run away.       When I was a few inches from the girl I heard creaking behind me. I turned around

Black and white Big and small Wrong and right Just stand up tall Rich and poor Dark and light Sweat and sour Just hold on tight Choice and fate Black and white Love and hate You know it's alright

Flowers can bloom Birds can sing People can love Flowers can wither Birds can scream People can hate Flowers can bloom again Birds can continue to sing People can forgive

It snowed outside the cottage. The snowflakes covered the ground like a white blanket before they were blown up in the air again by the strong wind. Inside, a small candle was lit on the windowsill. She sat beside it and gazed through the window. Still, he hadn't returned. Two hours. He had told her he would only be gone for two hours. It had been three now. Worried as she was she couldn't decide if she would stay to wait or go out and search. She bit her lip while she had an inner debate with herself. To stay or to go? After a while she decided to trust his word, she would stay and pray for him to eventually return. The wind howled o