"Oh woeful flower. Your beauty in the sun twas beautiful. Alas, I cannot watch your growth in the sun, nor can I ever so you with the dew on your petals."
A young girl knelt in front of a rose which grew alone, the scarlet petals growing out. It was silhouetted against the night as she was there, observing it with pale green eyes. A cold night wind blew at her, disturbing her once peaceful nest of short black hair. One of her slim fingers traced itself against the softness of the flower. The moon hung in the sky along with the stars, making a pale light for her. She wore a black skirt with a white tank top and a black jacket. She was baref
The walk home for the two was quiet, as usual. A mute and a young girl made a weird pair, but it wasn't as if that really mattered to them. The thermos clipped to Daniel's belt swished with the sound of a new liquid that filled it. Their hands were closed around each other again as they walked through the dark forest like area at the end of the town they lived by. As the grass began to thin to rocks, Daniel nonchalantly picked up the girl and set her on his back as he walked. She was used to this, wrapping her arms around his neck as she usually would have to. An owl began to hoot from a distance making the girl look up towards the sky and ob
The next night, Delilah couldn't find Daniel so she just went out to her greenhouse. She automatically went to her rose and smiled at it. "I'll bring it to daddy." She said to herself. She carefully dug it up and put it in a small vase, going back inside. She hurried up the stairs, holding onto the vase tightly. A smile rested on her face as she almost flew up the stairs to the second level. She ran down the hall and burst open her father's door. "Daddy look what I-!" She stopped as she saw Daniel standing by the bedside, staring down at her dad. "Daniel, what are you doing?" She asked.
Daniel didn't hear her as he still stared at Luke. I r