I may have been only a little girl, but I was free. I was spoiled, having a life without older people trying to change or judge me.
Zella, a young warrior I was.
I fought my battles in pride. Never did I ask someone to do it for me. I am who I want to be. A girl who enjoys life and would be willing to change the world in any perspective. Helping people in need.
As I strutted down the hill on the cement pathway looking down at the ground, tripping myself over with my own shoe laces. I can be clumsy sometimes. Don't judge me, okay. I get it from my mother. Whereas my father is a billion air. Nobody would ever mistaken me for my troubles. And if they did, I'd say, " watch out".
I love when new young ones would happen to be playing on the playground. Nice to talk to new kids, as they're always so giggly. As they have such big hearts. They may only be little, but they tell you what they think and their emotions, how they feel about life.
Couple more steps and I was at the park already. Living close to such a beautiful place is amazing. Live the life you always imagined. Soon you will be living in your dream.
o0o
"Hi," the little kid said swiftly smiling, meeting my gaze. He had a very soft voice, which could also be high pitch.
The mother or father to this boy must have styled his hair into a hawk faux style. Suiting his soft pale face with blue ocean eyes and blond looking sand hair. Having to maintain myself not to feel his cheeks.
Weird, I know.
"Hello there," I waved.
"Would you like to play with me?"
"Sure, what game are we playing?" Knowing exactly his response.
"Hide and seek," told you.
"You hide, I seek."
"Alright, close your eyes," as he twist me around.
I could hear the boy run away.
"5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10. Ready or not, here I come!" Shouting into the distance. Letting my hands fall down my sides.
O.M.G.
My heart nearly shattered. Slapping, pinching, and punching myself. This cannot be real.
I...I can't move. Air...I need a-
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Authors note
Hey guys,
so this is a new story.
As you can tell.
I really like it, but I want to know what you think.
The girl above is Zella, if you're wondering.
Comment below what you think!
I love you guys,
Thank you x
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Mystery / ThrillerI'm strong, well that's what I thought. How could a young girl like me know what coming. I'm not a mind reader, and I never will be. I'm sorry... I shouldn't have played your game.
