Black Flower

The flower walked and after brought rain, lightning blew through the sky. Everywhere she stepped, the grass withered, the trees bent. Whatever she touched, it was simply destroyed. Even when she breathed, she exhaled smoke. She opened her eyes in these nightmares and woke up worse than she had slept. The flower shook her head to remove the images, but nothing disappeared.

She did not eat breakfast because her soul was more than enough, the soul that had recently been turned into food. She had a feeling that something was wrong with her, this was written deep on the nail-biting sheet in her mind.

Eh! What about her heart? It had been perforated worse and was sinking up and down. Did her tick tack have ceased? The horror tears were drying on her veiled lips.

As she dragged her body down the street, her thoughts dragged on... one after another...

She just walked numb, stunned... her eyes were covered with a black shadow. It seemed as if the sky and the earth were furious... Weakness, deception, lies, and intrigue seem to be the kings of the universe.

A brown cloud appeared to her, where good was fighting evil, where truth was fighting the lie.

She woke up by a terrific noise, which broke that deadly silence, a powerful light blinded her eyes. Then silence...everywhere silence...