Guardian Anzel...
September 12, 2008 - 1:30am — Anzel
My treadings...quiet, subtle, pointless. "Hello, butterfly..." my voice, faint, weak, whispered.
My stance raises to greet a butterfly, but none of them return my gaze...
Tread and wander...near my hooves, a fawn. Sweet and innocent, as I once was. "Hello, sweetheart..."
I kneel to the sweet, innocent fawn, peck their head gently, unbeknownst to it. Kissed by a ghost, and never to find out...
"I'll...I'll be your Guardian Angel...for..w..what other purpose do I have..." and my choked voice seperates...departs...
The last picture is beatiful
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~~Lightbringer~~
It's my least favorite, heh.
x3 (doves are mean to anzel)
OH LOOK A DOVE >:3 ~~
>:3
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~~Lightbringer~~