I was 7 years of age, I was a pretty little girl you know that type of shy girl? Where shes afraid of the teachers, would play with dolls and smile all the time? Yeah her.
Basically, my parents were alive and we were a happy family we were a daisy chain then, always stuck together and firm.
My dad and mam I don't remember much of them it was a vivid image in my head as now i am 22 years of age
You're probably like how? You were 7 yeah well i never took much notice of how my mam and dad looked like i was shadowily blinded by happiness and joy that every single little shadow and fire seemed to of disappeared. I was small I was growing and I was completely off.
That night.
"Anastasia please brush you're hair were going to be late" murmured my mom in a fed up tone
"Kay" i responded in the exact same tone
"Anastas-"
"Dear..leave her we have to go"
I put on a light pale pink dress that was unevenly cut at the bottom making that back seem longer then the front. I brushed my brunette long hair and put on a pair of dazzling shiny black heels.
I was ready, oh I forgot
I opened a drawer and took out a dusty rusted key, put it in the lock of the room and
"ANASTASIIA!!!"
Shouted my mam as if she had no manners
"Coming mom"
I ran fast to my pot and watered my daises , I was small and i just planted a few daises with my mom and dad ,3 daises to be super exact I was a kid didn't even know what was lurking around our corner.
YOU ARE READING
The Daisy Chain
RandomDaisy's being trapped Daisy's being killed Daisy's being snatched Lies are then reviled Did I forget to mention Humans are what they are Its a small bit of tension Turns out they were Wrong by FAR -A
