Post by wolflegend on Dec 21, 2009 13:54:06 GMT -5
Katelyn sat on the edge of the Fountain of Youth. It was a stone fountain with a circular base and a tall spout in the middle that sprayed the freashest and cleanest water she had ever seen.
The forest was dark and it was beautiful, it had mist on the ground that looked like a purple lavender color. The sky was starting to turn the same color and darken as te sun went down over the black trees. There was a feint glow to her white dress she was wearing at the moment. It was a white dress that looked like an old Greek or Roman maiden's dress. It was the same type of cloth and it had ruffles as it went to the straps that were a bit larger then spegheti straps, but a lot smaller then a shirt sleeve.
The stone tiles under Katelyn's feet were cold like ice, but she didn't shiver. She was told she was special, but she didn't know she could with stand a certain temperature to the cold night. It was freezing, but it didn't bother her. It was strange.
Katelyn quietly, and slowly rose to her feet out of her sitting position on the side of the Fountain of Youth. she twirled in the mist, not being able to see her bare feet under the rising mist. She twirled like he was dancing. It was a beautiful site as she danced and twirled slowly in the purple mist. Her white greek dress glowing against the purple colors of the sky, forest and the ground. Her dress flowed as she moved gracefully. she took dance classes and loved to dance, but she usually didn't have the time with her police job and school, being a highschooler she just couldn't find the time needed to dance out side of class.
She twirled for about ten more minutes till she noticed a small figure aproaching. She slid an invisable knife out fom under her sash at her waist and held it so she could throw it if needed.
It was a brilliant knife. One carved out of silver. It had the same mark on the fron that she had on the side of her neck, that was now not hidden by her shirt color, seeing that she had a dress one not a regular shirt. It waas a small knife, but a good throwing knife. It was the first knife she ever learned how to throw. It had what seemed as vines around it with silver leaves as the handle. It had a very sharp blade that was silver also to match the rest of the blade.
The blade lookeed so sharp if you touched it it would cut you.
She held the kinfe in her hand that was decorated with vines of silver and leaves oof purple silver. It looked like a bracelte but it wound at her fingers and traveled to her forearm like a bracelet that was for yor whole hand.
Word Count: 506
The forest was dark and it was beautiful, it had mist on the ground that looked like a purple lavender color. The sky was starting to turn the same color and darken as te sun went down over the black trees. There was a feint glow to her white dress she was wearing at the moment. It was a white dress that looked like an old Greek or Roman maiden's dress. It was the same type of cloth and it had ruffles as it went to the straps that were a bit larger then spegheti straps, but a lot smaller then a shirt sleeve.
The stone tiles under Katelyn's feet were cold like ice, but she didn't shiver. She was told she was special, but she didn't know she could with stand a certain temperature to the cold night. It was freezing, but it didn't bother her. It was strange.
Katelyn quietly, and slowly rose to her feet out of her sitting position on the side of the Fountain of Youth. she twirled in the mist, not being able to see her bare feet under the rising mist. She twirled like he was dancing. It was a beautiful site as she danced and twirled slowly in the purple mist. Her white greek dress glowing against the purple colors of the sky, forest and the ground. Her dress flowed as she moved gracefully. she took dance classes and loved to dance, but she usually didn't have the time with her police job and school, being a highschooler she just couldn't find the time needed to dance out side of class.
She twirled for about ten more minutes till she noticed a small figure aproaching. She slid an invisable knife out fom under her sash at her waist and held it so she could throw it if needed.
It was a brilliant knife. One carved out of silver. It had the same mark on the fron that she had on the side of her neck, that was now not hidden by her shirt color, seeing that she had a dress one not a regular shirt. It waas a small knife, but a good throwing knife. It was the first knife she ever learned how to throw. It had what seemed as vines around it with silver leaves as the handle. It had a very sharp blade that was silver also to match the rest of the blade.
The blade lookeed so sharp if you touched it it would cut you.
She held the kinfe in her hand that was decorated with vines of silver and leaves oof purple silver. It looked like a bracelte but it wound at her fingers and traveled to her forearm like a bracelet that was for yor whole hand.
Word Count: 506
