I literally, just five minutes ago, came up with this story out of nowhere. It's not a sad story or a happy one. I don't write stories like that. I hope it reads okay out of my brain...XD
I'm not sure what made me feel the way I did. Maybe it was the forth coming tests. Maybe it was because my best friend was moving at the end of the month. Maybe it was the arguing at home.
Whatever the reason, I felt like I would break. Like being tapped on the arm, a gesture of comfort, would make me crumble into dust.
One day, all that stuff that was building up inside me wanted to escape. As soon as the bell for the end of school rung, I was out of there, running to the one place I knew I'd be alone.
The moor was totally wild, and at times, almost a scary place. But it had a strange sort of power and magic about it.
My bag cast down next to me, I curled up, tears falling.
It was a good thing I was alone--sniffing, sobbing...a little bit strange, right?
"Don't worry. Everything will work out."
I looked up, cranned my head to see if anyone else was here too.
"H-hello?"
"Don't cry. You will get through your troubles."
The winds swept across the moor, lifting my hair, the grass under my feet.
As it came, I could hear more voices. I stood up.
"It will be okay." "Everybody faces struggles sometimes. You can pick yourself up." "Just believe you can do it and you can."
As it died out, so too did the voices.
"Everything will work out. Believe our words." The last of the voices seemed to breath against my cheek.
I touched it in wonder, and the weirdest thing was, I did.
I believed every word they spoke.
Despite being in first person, this isn't about me ^^ Just thought I'd say that. I hope you liked it! Comment if you'd like~
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I think I died and went to heaven reading that!