Thursday, October 14, 2010

found face story


       The wind was howling as all the little flower people slept, except one. This certain one's name was Lilly Moonbeam. Lilly  was the only one who was awake for it was winter.She was the late bloomer in her family. She never really got to see her family.Then one year when she woke there was only warmth and no snow.She was hearing voices she never herd voices , but now there everywhere.   

   My family she thought.
   I'm not a late winter flower this year.

   Little did she know that she was in a young woman's home. The woman's daughter had seen the beautiful flower poking up out of the snow. After she had picked it she started to feel bad, so being just a little girl she tried to fix it with tape. When the the little flower just fell to the ground the girl had went to her mother and asked her to fix it. So her mother had went into the house and came back with a black and grey vase with some sand in it.She placed Lilly in the sand and put some water in it.Then she went and set it in on the dinning room table.

   Lilly was now the center of attention and she was loving it for the time being.She was eventuality pressed in between two books and put in a memory book and that's where she lived fore eighty four years and when the old woman had passed away her husband had put the book in her casket and burred it with her. 
       Exectp for one page wich contaned the little pressed flower.

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