when diana fellLast night I heard a crash outside my window, and awoke to silver blindness. Maybe someone was felling cedars, or an earthquake had split the ground. But I could not see immediately, for a humming, white madness was seizing my dry, wide eyes. No longer the master of my sleeping body, I moved through the opaque world from my bed to the window. As soon as I was outside, dust rushed to choke me. The entire world smelled of fresh chalk, dark soil, and white lily. I searched through the glare to see what caused the crash, but she saw me first. Diana, Queen of the Hunt. She let me look at her through the light. She stood up, her eyes cracked diamonwhen diana fell
papillon de reineFrom the passenger seat of my father’s blue Toyota, I spotted her coming. I’m not sure how I caught sight of her—orange and black, she was a miniature phoenix barely distinguishable from the paintbrushes below. I smiled, and she started to fly over. I’m not sure how her tiny wings beat fast enough to reach us, but in a second she was here. Her lifetime unfurled right there before us—father, daughter and papillion. Heady, amber nebulas of pollen spiraled from her regal wings, and an unworthy breeze delivered them to her greedy flower subjects below. She sang with sweetness not unlike nectar and charmed the red and yellpapillon de reine
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