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Pehely & Pille Part 2

2015/02/22. - írta: SunnyDonnelly

Five words, one story

Words:

plain; pitch black; to remind; chalice; leaf of grass

 

Story:


   As he made progress he saw more and more sand-hills in the desert. Some leaves of grass grew around them, but they were so big than the Prince could slipped into their shadow.

In this land even the sky was more darker and far less stars lighted up, so Pehely had to concentrate to not let this pitch black thing creep into his own soul. Every tiny leaf of grass, he left behind himself in the past few hours, touched with homesickness. His every step it took him far and far from home but closer to his Princess Pille at the same time.

’Remind me why we are doing this?’ growled an ant to an other.

’This is very easy. Chief Vazul is going to be Princess Pille’s husband so he will be the king of Butterflyland. Now go and give some water to our prisoner!’

The little ant did what his preposition  commaned. Any of them couldn’t know Princess Pille heard every word purely they said.

The ant gave a gold chalice to her. Pille was afraid that they wanted to poison her mind so she didn’t drink the content of the chalice but she poured the water when the guards didn’t look at her.

end of part 2

Part 3: http://sunny-donnelly.blog.hu/2015/03/03/pehely_pille_3_eng

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