mardi 29 décembre 2015

She had eyes like sunsets, and every time she blinked it felt like the end of the world

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"Are you crying?"

It isn't until she points it out that he feels the hot tears running down his cheeks.

He sees her face furrow with worry, and the realisation slowly dawning in her eyes. But what catches his eye is the light of the sunset, catching in her hair, shimmering like a golden halo, like Rumpelstiltskin's golden threads weaving their way into her curls, framing her face in a rosy aura. Her eyes twinkle in the light, bringing out her emerald eyes and the small flecks of gold hidden in them. She shines in it, her dress glittering in the sunlight, like stars that cling to her bodice.

She looks absolutely beautiful, like a sun goddess.

Words: 761, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

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