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Creative Writing: Suno Fureku's Cry

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There once was a forest full of color and glee; many people were happy here, they felt very free. A girl with rich white hair, shiny emerald eyes, and skin just pure white; sat a top of a hill filled with a variety of colors; her name was Suno Fureku. She would always sit up on the hill when she felt lonely, but now she sits there to meet the man who she has grown feelings for, or as humans call it, falling in love. She had met him long ago at the age of ten. She was running and laughing as she tried to hide. Then out of a bush came flying out a boy. Startled Suno ran as quickly as she could, but the boy called after her. “Please don’t go! I didn’t mean to startle you!” Suno looked back at the boy and gave him a smile as she walked towards him, “What’s your name? I’m Suno Fureku!” …show more content…
Who do you care to ask?’ Jiltu looked in shock as both the girl and boy in front of her turned to tomatoes. Furry could be seen in Jiltu’s eyes as she walked back to her room, snatching a tube off the shelf and closing her eyes as she thought of a dying potion. A teal blue liquid formed inside the bottle, and a giant skull puffed out of the bottles tiny opening disappearing into thin air. Jiltu gave a wicked smile as she watched Suno Fureku walk back to the castle. Jiltu took this chance to run quickly down from her room to Suno Fureku. The white haired girl stood proceeding to turn around. Jiltu tapped her shoulder and said, “Here, this was supposed to be a gift for later, however, if you plan on asking someone to marry you I thought I should give it to you.” Suno Fureku frowned at the bottle then at Jiltu. Upon noticing the questioning gaze of her friend Jiltu was quick to say, “I made the potion for good luck throughout your life.” Suno Fureku smiled and popped open the bottle drinking up the last drop of Death potion, leaving the bottle dry as a

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