This is why he hides away from the Princess...even though she loves him, even though she would prefer to finish burning than to miss him...
It started far behind time and space as we know it. Far behind touchable and material, ignorant, fragments of life...In a time when fairies and butterflies were flying every day and night around each child, to protect him and to make him smile. In the time when the Sun was not the most glittering star of the Universe. In a space where Dragons were defending Humans...A space of "the Beginnings" and "the Ends"...
The Princess was crying...in her white room, hugging her "cow" and talking to herself..."Why me? Why all this? Why did I leave home? Why did I choose loneliness??" The white snow was covering the street and she wanted black. She wanted lights. She wanted...fire..."What if I call the Dragon? By generations, we were protected by the Dragons...My mother...my aunt...all the Princess in this family had their Dragon...I have to search mine!", the princess said to herself. She dressed up quickly, and left...On her flying lizard, back home, to solve the problems, as she always did, by herself.
Disaster appeared in the Central Park...with a kiss ... something was wrong. She should have felt burning...if HE would have been a Dragon, why doesn't it hurt..only if...
The Prince disguised in a Dragon haunted her for years. At that point she thought he is special..the Special Dragon that can help himself from hurting her in any way. Than it hurt..it burned...she thought that this is the proof that he IS a Dragon and he shall be hers...Couldn't she be more wrong than that...
They were kissing and holding themselves...But the Princess shed a tear...and the Prince felt and stepped back...He said it..."I am not a.." .. The Princess stopped him with another kiss..."This is the last time...You are just mean...It hurt, but not because you were my Dragon, but because your Human lies are worse than any Dragon look...This was the last time you will ever see or touch me...Just...go..." , and she turned around and waited for him to leave, feeling her heart exploding...The rain started...mixing disgustingly with the snow and the tears...The Princess needed her Sister and some other Human friends...She needed to forget..."
The baby is in the dreams land...for the last month, it was the only way to make him sleep. His mother was exhausted...but her happiness was far beyond any unslept hours, because she was just holding her happiness in her arms...
Sleep tight, my love, because tomorrow there will be other stories and Dragons and Princesses.... And you, our children, are the only future we know!
ReplyDeleteIn a Lord of the Rings way, I want my breath to burn stronger...than usual.
ReplyDeleteYou just have to learn to control it...after this, you can get as strong or as week you will want...follow it...you will see what I am talking about :)
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