Ficlets

Are love was a sin upon the people.
I was a young white man she was a black woman.
Are kingdom was brought upon fear and hate.

Everyone here was some sort of slave to the kingdom we believe in

Every night we had met upon a tree I had curved her name into it with a heart.
She could not hear a mystery in are time but it made me love her more then ever.

We had spent all night by the tree we did not sleep we didn’t want to lose the sight of one and another. When the mourning mist came across are noses we knew we had to leave before people had notice us.

At the moment of leaving she had stopped me to point at her stomach to tell me she was carry my child. I had held her and kissed her with all my love. A local girl had notice us i knew this would be trouble. I had to get my love out of the city before trouble had come.

I was brought to trail for my love. I had been sentence for execution but i didn’t care because i knew my love was alive and is bringing the birth of my child to this earth.