The Dead Dandelions
Description
They wondered into a field of dandelions like lone lost souls
with their minds filled with empty goals
and in their hands held the ends of an unknown string
They watched the beauty of the dandelions grow
and prayed that they will last through the snow
but all that was gone broke the rims of a ring
She picked up a dandelion puffball and held it against her pink lips gently. With a soft blow, the puffball dissipated into small fluffy creatures that flew across the grass like imaginary white fairies with fluffy wings. With a gentle breeze, she watched as the downy creatures created a cloud of white mess in front of her eyes, creating a veil that masked her eyes. Amidst of the surreal white snow, she caught the sight of a stray string that was on the ground. Tugging on the string gently, she was led to a silhouette that remained calm in the midst of the surreal white snow. The white cloud cleared away and her vision returned. Her eyes caught him and she wished time would stop at this instance.
Because it was what they wanted.
Foreword
Song choice:
- Akdong Musician - Time and Fallen Leaves
- Ailee - Evening Sky
Here is another of my contest written oneshot: The Trafficked Ragdoll
It is a much darker, heavier and angsty fic as compared to The Dead Dandelions. Do give it your support too!
This entire story is made up from the bricks of my imagination so it is completely surreal, fake and whatever not. Any resemblance to any other stories out there is by coincidence. And neither do I own any of the characters. I hope you enjoy it! Do contribute your views on the comments below! Thank you!
Word count: 4,858
Wallyyy
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