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"My name is Skyrume. As you wish, call me Sky.", I introduce myself with no emotion.
I hold out my hand, and on it was a small white glass, it is the shape as a tear drop. A faint, small light glow from it. Within a minute, it grows brighter and it made the whole room white.
A green, grassy field appeared, and a dried dead tree appeared on the left. The tree was so far, it looks like as if it is small like a two year old child. The sky is full of orange, white, and pink colors. The clouds are straight and a little puffy. It was windy so windy that my hair is flying.
I went at the hill, spreading my arms, hand, and legs feeling the wind through me. I want to fly with the wind. I want to run like the wind. I half smile enjoying the feeling of the wind. A small little, shaggy cottage appeared at the bottom of the hill. I run towards it, the wind helped me runned faster.
A figure, a women, fresh and young. Blue, long braided hair. Silver and an elegant eyes. A soft, smiling mouth. She wave at me with her gentle laughter. She's my elder sister with a plain simple white dress, which leave her knee bare. wearing no shoes.
A sudden change of her emotion appeared. Her face stop smiling, then change into a pale white, frightened face. She clutches her fist. She point to me with her teary eyes.
"WATCH OUT!! RUN AWAY!!" she yelled dramatically.
I stop, then turned around. My happy face turned into a confuse face. Five soldiers and one tank was on the hill. I was in the middle between my house far away and the army not far away. I have no place to hide. One soldier had its riffle ready to shoot at me. I was frozen and couldn't move, and was frighten at the same time. I spun toward my house, but instantly I heard a gun shot and felt a numb pain.
I collapse to the ground, I touch the wound on my chest. It felt was wet and was all over my hands, but I did not take a look. I face my house, my sister was too, on the ground, not moving, no face expression, but just frozen and white. I felt tired, cold, and hurt.
The wind blew once more and the sun went down. A little part of the sun was shown, and it became a beautiful sight to see. I smiled, once more and close my eyes.
"Readers, I'm still not dead yet." I said with a smile
As I open my eyes, I felt warm and firm. But, I felt arkward by the gasp of heavy breath and loud grunt.
"That is it, I have had it!!!!" wined a young, calmed voice.
A sound of a witchly, manly, and heavy laugh burst loudly.
"Your too weak to carry her, that is why it explains that you can't even drag a bag of rice within a yard from that hill." it struggles to speak in its laughter.
I open my eyes real wide, raise my head, and kick my legs as if I were swimming.
"WWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" I yelled with tears running down my cheeks.
Then I hit the face of a boy that was carrying me, whose hair is dark black and a mysterious, purple eyes and was wearing a white baggy T-shirt and black jeans.
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- Title: A Tragic Illusion
- Artist: Verlaine013
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