Once upon a time, in a small village nestled amidst rolling hills, there lived a young girl named Isabella. Isabella was known for her enchanting beauty and her heart full of dreams. One fateful day, as she strolled through a meadow, her heart heavy with sorrow, tears streamed down her cheeks, falling onto her black dress. Little did she know, these tears held a magical secret.
As the salt from her tears soaked into the fabric, a wondrous transformation began. The night sky above her seemed to mirror her emotions, and the stars twinkled with an intensity never seen before. Isabella's black dress became a celestial canvas, adorned with shimmering constellations. Each tear that fell turned into a radiant star, illuminating her path and filling her heart with hope.
Word of this extraordinary phenomenon spread throughout the village, and people from far and wide came to witness the spectacle. Isabella's tears had become a symbol of resilience and the power of turning pain into something beautiful. From that day forward, whenever someone faced hardship, they would say, "May the salt from your tears turn to stars on your black dress," as a reminder that even in the darkest moments, there is always a glimmer of light waiting to be discovered. And Isabella, forever known as the girl with the starry dress, continued to inspire others with her unwavering spirit and the magic that flowed from her tears.
- Author: Dove (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 4th, 2023 16:50
- Category: Short story
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Comments4
Really beautiful !! I love your writing π lovely to read your words
Thank you so much! Sorry this is late. But I do appreciate the read and comment
This is an enchanting story.I'll get Disney on the phone.
Awe, thank you kindly!ππβ€π
Beautiful story Dove.
Andy
Thanks Andylππβ€π
I will play Isabella if they make a film of her. There's no shortage of tears from me, being married to KP. heehee.
ππβ€ππ Thank you! You would make a great Actor.β€πππ
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