The Tribes- Fall of the Light Tribe: Prologue by angel-of-christ, literature
Literature
The Tribes- Fall of the Light Tribe: Prologue
It was a cloudless night. The moon was full, the animals were silent, and the stars glistened in the night sky. A lone she-cat walked up a small hill to get to a willow tree. Once underneath the tree, she sat down and surveyed the gorge below her. The gorge was deep and had only one entrance. Many outside cats believed that their only exit was the waterfall that allowed entry. The she-cat knew her tribe had prepared well for any situation and remembered the many tunnels that served as the Tribe's exists. She even thought of the time when she got lost in one of the long tunnels as a kit. She shook her head, though, and dismissed her childhood
Everything has changed. Since the incident, I have never felt the same. Everyone still treats me the same, but I can't help but feel something was wrong with me. My family and friends still loved and adored me, but it wasn't right in my eyes. I know I have changed, but how? I don't remember anything but being in the accident and finding myself in the hospital. I feel my mind is keeping something from me, as if it doesn't want me to know the truth. Everyone says that it is a miracle I survived, but sometimes I wish I had died.
The images are as terrible as hell itself. I can see the faces blowing up around me. I feel my body tremble from the
The Tribes- Fall of the Light Tribe: Prologue by angel-of-christ, literature
Literature
The Tribes- Fall of the Light Tribe: Prologue
It was a cloudless night. The moon was full, the animals were silent, and the stars glistened in the night sky. A lone she-cat walked up a small hill to get to a willow tree. Once underneath the tree, she sat down and surveyed the gorge below her. The gorge was deep and had only one entrance. Many outside cats believed that their only exit was the waterfall that allowed entry. The she-cat knew her tribe had prepared well for any situation and remembered the many tunnels that served as the Tribe's exists. She even thought of the time when she got lost in one of the long tunnels as a kit. She shook her head, though, and dismissed her childhood
Everything has changed. Since the incident, I have never felt the same. Everyone still treats me the same, but I can't help but feel something was wrong with me. My family and friends still loved and adored me, but it wasn't right in my eyes. I know I have changed, but how? I don't remember anything but being in the accident and finding myself in the hospital. I feel my mind is keeping something from me, as if it doesn't want me to know the truth. Everyone says that it is a miracle I survived, but sometimes I wish I had died.
The images are as terrible as hell itself. I can see the faces blowing up around me. I feel my body tremble from the
I have only started to express my true artistic talent for about 4 years. I have 5 cats I adore! I try to see everything at every angle, trying to soak up every detail I can. I love to paint and draw. My favorite medium is watercolor. I hope to become a vet and a part time artsit. I can't wait to meet other artists and become closer to other people who love what I love!