The nostalgic beach held a certain charm to the young teenagers heart. The way the waves would crash against the golden sand and the Sun would beat relentlessly upon the shoulders of sunburnt skin. Finishing the last day of their bittersweet holiday among the fishes in bournemouth Bay. For this holiday would be the last for the well put together family, people were growing and the time for childis...
Dressed in a long white gown with tumbling tresses of brunet hair, the young teenager wondered aimlessly through the picturesque woods. Nearing the lake she saw a reflective surface before the shore, the closer she got the more she saw the gilded frame of a tall looking glass.
Walking forward, she, Lilith, appreciated how the sun played of her hair and the wind whipped at her gown. Touching the ...