Scarlet
Slept the sweet perfume of roses filled her senses, she felt something soft in
her right hand and all of a sudden she heard drumming, then a gun fire. The
soft thing felt like a warm liquid a bit like blood, a scent of smoke took over
the smell of roses. She saw a man with a wolf slummed over his back she heard a
howl of a wolf and a battle cry of a man, fear ran over scarlet. She woke up
and looked around her. She slowed her breathing to her normal cycle then
noticed that what she just saw was just a dream. She noticed Z’ev was beside
her, scarlet started to slow her breathing cycle and tried to get back to sleep,
still haunted by her dream. Scarlet could not sleep; slowly scarlet got up the
last rays of sun light shone in her face. The songs of the birds were fading
away, scarlet looked up the trunk of the tree in front of here it was wide and
branches stuck out of the trunk, with a jump and bit of a climb scarlet was on
top of the tree on a thin branch but she didn’t care she had her luck stones
with her. With a small leap scarlet jumped from tree to tree, until her village
was in front of her, she saw two men they were hunter’s one hunter had a doe
over his shoulder, the other hunter had a grey wolf slummed dead over his back.
Scarlet terrified lost balance and fell to the ground with a thump and quickly
she got her feet and ran back to Z’ev without looking back at the hunters that
were watching her with amazed eyes. Scarlet realized that wasn’t any dream it
was the future.
A collection of the poems, stories and songs that I write. Not all are finished works, some are merely sparks flying from my imagination. I just wanted to show them to the world and the rest of the universe.
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