♥ ♥ ♥ Little Dear ♥ ♥ ♥

A Story A scene. By Isabellaaa Ghila


Antonia, was in great distress:
♥ ♥ ♥ Dear ♥ ♥ ♥

The smell of blood was on my hands...
Become dry and changed a bit the tone of its smell later.
So I washed my hands in the water stream of the mountain...

I was trying to calm down!!!
Suddenly, I quickly  noticed the tail of a Dear, not far from me, but by the bushes. I was able to notice how fast he stopped as I moved slightly my head in his direction..

I stayed still, and observed his beautiful intense big eyes through the many  plants around. His ears were straight and his body fully, slim, and ready for a fast move.

Then he went, but took his time instead, slowly moving, eating here and there from the ground. I set down on a rock,  dried my tears and tried to clean up my face splashed with mud here and there, from the fight I went through before...

Then I felt like crying, again...I had to fight the Devil!
He was chasing me for very long, and make his presence loud only that day.
I had to............................Kill Him!

I had to live!!! I had to be me!!! I had to feel with the rest of them and not isolated in a cage for slaves of dogma, conditions, negotiations...
I had to have a breath of fresh air.

One moment, one more breath again.
Turned then my face slowly, and this time I noticed the same old big Dear, walking. Slowly walking towards me.

I stayed still. He stopped for a short while, then continued to walk small steps getting even closer.

At that point, a switch changed all my emotions, and prospectives.
I felt a great deal of love!!!
I felt the power of God!!!
I felt Love!

At that particular instant the Dear come smoothly closer to smell then my forehead, and left fast right after... running back to his life in the wild...

I stood up, and walked back inside the cave of the mountain where I thought I left a bloody, dead body...
But it was not there any more!
It was gone!!!!!

I turned back after a moment of surprise, and noticed a beautiful sunrise between the mist of the forest and the trees...I then heard some very strange bird's sounds, sounding Echoish, almost like a scream.. 
It was great! I started then to walk back home.

I was Free.

Isa