martedì 27 gennaio 2009

Earthquakes

For my beloved Enry, to make her forgive me and resew the split in her kilt-shaped heart

Once upon a time there was a silly girl who every morning felt an earthquake. Her friends made fun of her, but they didn't know that those earthquakes were real. The problem was that she was the only one who could feel them, because they were the result of a spell.
Actually, a long time before a sunflower fell in love with her, but as it could not speak and declare its love, he was desperate. The Sun, moved by the sad situation of his son, prayed a witch to cast a spell on the girl and make her understand she was loved. Unluckily, that witch was a little clumsy and wasn't able to do pwoper (tribute to Mattew Bellamy) magic, so she cast a spell that would make the girl feel an earthquake every morning.
One day, the girl was walking along a field full of sunflowers when she suddenly felt a very strong earthquake. Strangely, she was not afraid. She began looking for the epicentre and she noticed that it seemed to come from the only sunflower which was looking at her and not at the sun. Charmed by that bizarre fact, she took the sunflower and planted it on her window.
The sunflower and the girl lived happily ever after, protecting each other even if she never knew about its love.

Silly story for a silly girl :)

3 commenti:

[enrica] ha detto...

I love you, nothing more :D

l'amica immaginaria ha detto...

I love you too, and I'm not a sunflower! :)

Anonimo ha detto...

whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaao! the sunflower is such a charmer oh no.. XD
*ele*