Snippet #1835027

Long fingers brushed the feather-soft petals of the flowers that grew high and strong. The scent was overpowering to her stronger scenting sense, even repulsive if it wasn't for it's sweet perfume. 

Her thoughts wandered off to a place that sent chills down her spine, to him. if her parents where to ever find out, that would truly be both the end for both of them.

Such a sinful relationship, one he would truly be looked down upon. She, an unholy creature, damned to an eternal, soulless life, while he, the purest a thing could get to, or they say. And yet loved had found them, or she hoped.

As she walked through the garden that inhabited her large backyard, she looked around, her electrifying eyes flashing, for any sign of him. It was silly indeed, but he may be pondering along her lands, in search of her as she is to him. Then again, he may not be, he may be off to where the angels are, maybe helping humans, she had never asked.