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Monday, August 15, 2005


   Story time!!! -^^-
this is the intro to my NEW story!!!

Silver Tears
by Aura


In an old forgoten town,there once lived a girl named April. She had long brown hair, and beautiful green eyes,she was an outcast at school, and was neglected at home, but she loved every bit of life. She accepted every thing for what it was. People called her Gothic, for she rarely spoke, and she would very often wear black. But the truth was, she never talked because she did not want to waste her breath on foolish conversations, and she would wear black to absorb the sunlight, which she loved most, the feeling of the warmth on her body. She had no friends and was ridiculed by every one else, but April did not mind, in her opinion, the only friends she needed was the sky and the clouds. She was always an odd girl, when the other would chase after boys, and trow water on each other, she would wonder in to the woods, and stare a the misty sky for hours, the only entertainment she needed, was her thoughts. And when she got lonely, she would talk to her angel. Only she could hear this angel, he was her guardian. And when she spoke of this angel, people would call her insane, "Hearing voices," they said. "your crazy." But April would smile and think to her self, 'people are so foolish.'

One day as April talked to her angel she asked him, "Dear angel," she though."Why are people so worried about others? why can't they find the simple things in life?" and the angel responded. "People a foolish children, they make the same mistakes, have the same loss and gain, and then they die." April smirked. "Yes, but why?" There was a short pause, and then he responded. "I do not know." April stared the the bleak sky. " People are so cruel." the angel said at last. "What do you mean?" April asked puzzled. " You do not know?" He asked. "How about how they treat you?" April reached out to the sky. "Oh, I don't mind. Like you said, they are but children, foolish children, I can't be mad at what is instinctive." The angel sighed." You are truly a saint my dear." April gave a faint smile. "No, I'm just a girl with an opinion."

It was later that day that April was killed. They didn't find her body for a week, it was hidden in in hole of a roting tree. The cause of her death remains unknown. Some said she was killed by a storm, because there was no injury, some say she died naturally. Most said she committed suicide, and killed her self with poison. None of that was true. And no one would ever know, how happy April truly was.

And this is where our story begins....

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