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OceanShe was some kind of beautiful, with odd brown hair that was streaked with red and blond, like fresh-turned earth and sand, and strange blue eyes that seemed to always be a different shade of the sea, one day blue as the depths, the next a pale green.
When first he saw her, he was walking down the beach, trying desperately to seize an idea, to grasp it with his mind and coax a passable story out of it. One that would make him enough to last until he got his 'BIG IDEA' and could write something worth reading.
She was standing ankle deep in the warm water, staring out at the horizon, where a few chatty gulls flew above a storm cloud. He would have walked right past her, except she turned and snared him with her eerie blue eyes. For some reason he never knew, he walked right up and started talking to her. They stood there, he talking about his writing, she listening silently, neither of them knowing the other, both seeing a friend, and remained there for hours.
The man jerked out of the c
Blue Eyes in FlamesWhen the prince sees the flower bloom from the palm of her hand, he orders her arrest.
She is only seven years old.
He takes the flower from her and keeps it, even though he knows he shouldn't. He puts it a vase, or, rather, his servant does that for him. The flower doesn't ever die, even years later.
It's dawn of a December morning, and he's cold. But still, he stands next to his father dutifully and looks at the little girl with blue eyes that are now black from seven nights sleeping on a cold, dungeon floor behind bars. They cut off her dark brown hair during that time. She's tied to the pyre, and there are seven guards around her, holding sharper swords than normal, not that she could get away. There's one man dressed in black holding an unlit torch, with a mask over his face to prevent his death. His father raises his arm, and the torch is lit.
She locks her gaze to his, and he blinks at her. It's like she expects him to prevent it. He couldn't, though, he can't. She scares him, w
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