Solitude
Wrote this on one of my off days, thought you might want to see what goes through my mind when I'm bummed out ^~^
I awake in a lush field, the smell of grass invading my nose.
Floresent flowers and beautiful trees surrounding me.
The radiant sunlight bathing me in its warmth.
Such beauty of which is seldom seen.
I arise from the comfortable grass, bask in all of its greatness.
The wildlife chirping as I make my way toward a nearby stream.
Water as clear as the cloudless sky above.
And thats when I saw her.
Across the quaint stream she stood in a plain white dress.
Long blond hair cascading from her head covering bright emrald eyes.
The smell of honey eminating from her perfect figure.
She reached out her paw.
I reached out as well, wanting to feel her fur against mine.
Our claws touch, and her eyes went blank.
The angel of my dreams crumpled to ash staining the stream jet black.
As the sky turned as red as velvet wine.
The once lusious trees now ravaged in fire.
The once luxurious grass now shrouded in darkness.
The once fragrant flowers now wilted and cold.
And I remained, staring at the chaos that has erupted.
I had a melancholy expression upon my face.
This was a common routine to me now.
For this is how it has been, and will be, forever.
Alone, in the dark, abandoned, deserted, eternity in solitude.