The side and far away 800 words essay

Southern birds beat their heavy wings, crossing the yellow sky, making an ethereal sound. At the junction of the sea and the sky, the setting sun lazily stays there, its color as red as blood.

I want to get there, the so-called far away, because the old code of law recorded: the beautiful far away, blooming delicate flowers, I think, there should be the so-called eternal it.

I flapped my white wings behind me, my hair is a strange dark purple, people in the tribe say I am very beautiful, because I have moving eyes, like a purple tear drop, full of temptation and pathetic. The flowing purple hair has a silky dark fragrance, fatal temptation. Brother likes to gaze at me, he took me to look into the distance, and then run in the jungle, when we were small, wings are still very delicate, can not withstand the strength of the body. My brother's wings were a dazzling gold color, as if he were a born king and everything should bow down to him. He was the head of our clan, but I was just an ordinary little girl he picked up, even though I was beautiful and unearthly.

Brother said he had to reach far away, and when I asked him why, he wouldn't say.

Brother grew up, his wings were wide and strong, still the gold color above everything, I saw the cold smile at the corner of his mouth, as if mocking the world, a lot of things happened in the past few years, the people in the tribe rebelled because of a person, that person has a silver hair, golden eyes. He was the son of a god, the master of the Far Side. Beside him was a girl with white pupils, eyes that would have scared people, but on her face they were strangely beautiful.

Brother spread his broad wings and flew off into the distance, leaving me alone for his so-called duty.

Now I have grown up, but my wings are pure white, untainted white. Flowers rained down from the sky, a once-in-a-century spectacle, and delicate petals fell on my hair and wings. I flapped my wings and flew into the distance, but no matter how hard I tried, it was still so far away from me, not a little closer, not a little farther, it seemed to be just out of reach but a little bit farther away. Just when I couldn't hold on any longer, my brother appeared, with a scar on his wing, blood dripping down, shocking to the eyes. He said, "Cloud, you're so stupid." I laughed, it's worth doing anything for you. He looked at me painfully: "Yun you know I only have brother and sister love for you, you so ......" I used my hand to block his mouth, because it is you, you deserve everyone to pay for you. My favorite empty brother.

The man who called himself the Son of God appeared and said to me, "You are my sister, my only sister, Moon. He's not your real brother, I am. Come back with me." I looked at him and smiled, knowing of course that no matter if I was Cloud or Moon, I never had him, my favorite person, Hollow. Looking at my so called real brother, I smiled as I stabbed my sword into his chest and watched his shocked expression, "Not for any other reason, because you were planning to kill Air's brother."

I have a gift, and that is reading minds.

The woman with the white pupils looked at me with complicated eyes, and then, turned away.

My brother handed me a necklace made of flowers, it was beautiful.

I said in surprise, "Brother! You have reached the faraway land, the place of legends." He laughed,no,the faraway place,that is a place we can never reach,because no one knows how far it is,and no one can reach it.

The flowers are just wildflowers on the side of the road.

"Brother!"

He turned, let out a sigh, and left. His wings flapped, making an ethereal sound.