English Class (Not a very catchy title, sorry ^_^')

The Girl Who Dances In The Sky

* Hey Guys! So I wrote this a while back for english class. I believe it is the unedited version so don't judge if there is grammar issues. Thanxz and Enjoy!

The Girl Who Dances In The Sky

The sky wasn’t always filled with magic colors. Of course He had the sun, the moon, and all the stars you could ever ask for. But the sky was a greedy, and because of this greed, he almost lost one of his greatest treasures. 

One day, when the sky was enjoying some warm rays the sun had given him, he noticed a little girl sitting under a willow tree painting a beautiful picture. She would mix dyes from all different kinds of berries and pigments. Now, the sky had never seen such vibrant colors put together so perfectly on single parchment before! Nonetheless, this was a mere child! “How could a simple girl draw such a brilliant piece of art? “ The sky thought to himself. Each day he’d watch the girl paint with brush stokes that were swift, yet graceful and when she wasn’t painting, she was dancing. Each step she took was swift, yet graceful. The Sky was in awe over the child and he could no longer just watch her.

“Child What is your name?” the sky asked with a fierce and dominating voice. The girl was not frightened by his powerful voice and responded with kindness in her voice.

“Stella,” she said looking up. The name fit perfectly, Her smile was brighter than any star the sky had ever seen. And her eyes were bluer than he was.

“ I am the sky, I protect and watch over all that lives below me.” He said with a ruling voice.

“Hello Sky,” Stella said sweetly. From then on Stella spoke often with The Sky, they became quick friends and soon, when Stella was old enough, they learned to love each other. Once when the sky was sad Stella painted him a picture that would make any great artists’ work seem like a childs’. When there was a terrifying fire in Stella’s village, the sky came rushing in with a raging storm to put it out. They were there for each other and this made their love only stronger.

One day the sky had ask Stella to paint him a picture greater than anything she ever made. He even took her to a place where everything was completely white and she could paint wherever and what ever. However, this place was too cold for her and she wasn’t able to paint anything. It wasn’t long before Stella began to get sick, but the sky begged and begged for a picture. Soon she was too sick to even stand, but she never stopped smiling at the sky and saying kind words to him. However, all that stopped one night when Stella died trying to finished what the sky had asked of her. For weeks the sky was angry and full of sorrow, he had lost his love. But! What’s this? Stella spirit was wondering lost and alone. Oh the sky was so happy he found her and asked for her to stay with him forever. Stella only agreed to one condition, if she could let every one see her drawings. So the sky gave her a magic paintbrush and Stella danced through the sky bringing color wherever she went.