Post by Natalie Smith on Dec 24, 2005 19:53:57 GMT -5
Natalie was lying benieth the stars admiring them, and half dreaming. She was awake, but not conciously, she was letting her mind drift and not controlling it at all. Her glazed eyes looked up at the black blanket of skye above her that was covered with shimmering sparkels. Her face had a small smile, again that looked as if she was having a pleasent dream. She sighed, and turned her head slightly to admire another patch of they sky above.
There lay the moon, right above her. It had always been there for her, always protective and always comforting.
Her hand immedietly rose to her necklace. The silver moon on a matching silver chain. She had never taken it off, and never planned too. This necklace was like a guardian angle a person who would never leave her. And at that moment, it was all she needed. She heald onto it, tight, as if it was the last thing she had. She didn't want to loose it, or loose this moment.
There lay the moon, right above her. It had always been there for her, always protective and always comforting.
Her hand immedietly rose to her necklace. The silver moon on a matching silver chain. She had never taken it off, and never planned too. This necklace was like a guardian angle a person who would never leave her. And at that moment, it was all she needed. She heald onto it, tight, as if it was the last thing she had. She didn't want to loose it, or loose this moment.
