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someone to told me i should have caution when it comes to love. I did
One flower was all it took, to destroy my life
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My name is Tasmin, and i remember it well, The day that my life turned upside down
░ I was only twelve years old when it happened. An epidemic was going round and our village was Simple, we didn't belive in Medicine. We belived in Magic. I now remember how fullish we were. Here everyone lived underground. And we only came out to do our Jobs, The symptoms of the virus were simple and every animal was in danger. First you got the spots. Then those spots turned into Cuts. After that, the cuts would quickly blister, Blood would start to come out. And bang, before you knew it. You were dead. Up in the north they had developed a cure for it. But we were too stubborn to accept it. Every animal that was found to have the symptoms, Was instantly quarinteened. But the patrol was rare and it was getting worse. It was such a slow and painfull death. I thought it was a normal day when I got out of my hole (thats what we call our houses) to do my work. The vast green fields were empty of life apart from the grass and the small dew drops that lay opon them. My eyes darted and found the only other thing in the cover of green. Dandelions. There was only one and it was puffy, white and sparkling. I knew i shouldn't have picked it. but at that time I was a child full of imagination. I shiver at that word now. It's what killed me.
I shouldn't have even touched it. but it was too late. I had blown the parachutes away To realise that underneith the fluffy whiteness there lied the deadly secret. The pink speckled stalk. I was going to die In a room with all the infected. I thought but then i realised. I had my rucksack with me. It was issued out to every worker. This was my chance. I grabbed out my compas from the bag and ran quickly north, over the vast plains where ever my eyes looked. I don't know how long i ran for, but it was enogth to get my whole body in pink blistering spots. So far nothing was on the horizon and i was so tired. But i reminded myself: fall asleep and you won't wake up. The only thing i had to drink was my small canteen of water and two emergency packs of bisquits. I ate them in 10 minutes flat. but the water survived for two days purley because I ate the grass and the water on it. Eventulally after days of running over the never ending plains, my cuts had gotten bad. So bad i blanked out. I knew i would eventually. I woke up in A hospital. It felt like millions of Kia's were circling around my bed, even though it was just one, the love of my life. I don't want to talk about it now. All i will say that he saved my life but broke my heart... . ▫ . ▫ ° ● ❂ ☽ ❤ ☾ ❂ ● ° ▫ . ▫ .
░ Im the quiet sort of Kia, One that never bothers people. But truthfully, boy am i stubborn. Just like my silly little village. If I want to do somthing I will do it. Even people say it could kill me. I Guess i don't care much about others feeling cause of what ive been through. Although i only talk when i have too. My scars? they feel like nothing too me now everyone usually asks about them. I tell them the same thing i tell every one. I was ill. Kia's Don't annoy me but i can annoy them if i really want somthing...
