Sleeping beauty.

She danced in the storm, her white dress flying around wildly as she called for her lover. Her voice was drowned by the wind, but she didn’t care.

Her time had come.

Her snow white hair was flailing around her in a grotesque manner, as if trying to protect her from what was coming.

But it was futile.

The robed figure appeared, right behind her.

She was spun around and he grabbed her hands as they danced across the grass, which was now decaying rapidly at the robed figure’s touch.

Both of them were barefoot, and she smiled sweetly at her one and only, glad to be finally seeing him.

„I can’t do this,“ he whispered, his voice thick with unshed tears. She placed a finger on his deathly pale lips.

“You must.” She left him no mercy. As if regretting her harsh words, she started caressing his cheek.

“I chose this life to be with you. I want us to be happy.” She whispered softly, as he tightened his arms around her. Her loved one looked at her with his pain-filled eyes.

“This isn’t what I would call happiness. Why do you hurt me so?” He accused her, a single tear slipping, betraying his true thoughts.

“To have yet another life time with you again. I love you.” 

She kissed him lightly on the lips and then, Death threw the young lady dressed in white down the cliff, only for her to be reborn like a phoenix once again.

So that is it for the story telling today and I'll start doing my usual ranting. Or well not ranting, but putting down my thoughts in an unorderly fashion.

I don't know whether unorderly is a word, but heck, let's go with the flow.

It's been six years and a month or two since I've started this blog and it's about to hit 2000 views, if it hasn't done that already yet. I'll go check on it when I'm done with the post.

Recently, I found a nice heart warming post in tumblr. It was a picture with only words in it and it went like this: "One day, I'm going to wake up, roll over in my bed and kiss the love of my life good morning."

It gave me new-found hope so to say, or well, cemented/refreshed the belief I've been having my whole life all over again.

Yesterday was curious as well, with unexpected happenings happening, so it was nice, but it seemed that my train of thought went once again in the lines of the post, because I started getting all weird on the topic.

I reached the conclusion that at one point, I'm going to break completely. But not the bad way, no, the way where I break free of the ramifications I've set for myself and start discovering new things once again.

Things like having the courage to say what I think or well, act out the weird character and speak my lines which I have been drowning out till now since I was afraid of being taken the wrong way.

And when I'm being broken like that, it will be because I've found someone by my side who broke me that way and sticks afterwards not because he/she wants to see what will happen next, but because he/she intended to stick with me from the start until the end.

And that's what I'll believe in.

P.S: I've finally started seeing the dreams I've been expecting since the 13th of July. I wonder if there will be any more or not. I guess I wouldn't mind it either way.

H.