Revenge is what you seek And tragedy is what you desire You live in a world full of... hatred Your heart is surronded by darkness Blood is your laughter As you killl your enemies painfully with your words Rejection is all you know Hiding in the shadows Crying softly to yourself Dying slowly inside You wait for that day... that day When you can live happy again As usaul you wake early again to see a new snowy day. You have been woundering the polar ice field for some time now, and you loved the snow. Artic shrew would be up and running at this time of day and that was your breakfeast. You pounce in the air and of you go on your hunt. Suddenly out of nowhere the sky becomes grey and dull. You cant see the distance of your cave any longer. You start to panick for you knew it was coming. You look for safty but your instinct is gone. You run as fast as your legs can go until it caught up to you. You stumble on a rocky stone. You turn to see the snow storm close behind you. You take a deep breath and close your eyes ready to die. The snow hits you and you feel the cold brush harshly on your face. Your outcold. Its been three days since the storm. You open your eyes to see were in the world you are. Your...... in your cave? "But how?" you ask yourself. You turn your head right and left. You face forward and glare at a small dim light floating in the air. The little light becomes brighter and bigger. Until you notice it's a tiny girl.... with wings. " Greetings glad to see that you have awoken." the fairy says. You blink twice and nod. " Yup torean you have finally lost it." you say to yourself. The little fairy tilts her head. " What do you mean jollin? " the fairy asked "C'mon you expect me to believe in little magical fairies." You replied coldly. The fairy frowned for a moment then crossed her arms. " I would expect more from someone who's life i just saved." " No one asked you to do that. Why don't you go get lost." You snaped at her.
Glacier Jollin
