Personal Narrative: From Mary To Bella My Love

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Bella, mid 20's, wearing a black dress, a necklace with a crystal and heavy eye makeup is sitting alone in a bench on the park with a box by her side and a bag on the other.She's looking at a photo of a women smiling. She turns the photo and behind there's a message. " From Mary to Bella my love."Bella smiles with sadness in her eyes reading the message. She turns the photo and gently touches the face of Mary in the picture. She gets up, picks up the box and walks to a less crowded place with lots of trees around. She stops there and places the box on the ground.Bella opens her bag and takes out a small transparent plastic bag with salt inside. She opens the plastic bag and draws a circle around her with the salt. She sits on the ground and holds the crystal on her …show more content…
Inside the salt circle she places Mary's photo on the ground in front of her and Mary's skull on top of it. She puts the other bones next to the skull. Bella digs a little with her hands and grabs the dirty of the earth with both hands, she looks up at the sky and chants. She let's go of the dirty and stands up. Standing up in the middle of the circle she starts chanting an incantation. She starts out slowly but soon it starts to build up to something more powerful. The clouds on the sky starts to move really fast.The chanting becomes faster and faster, Bella is struggling, she's using all her strength. Nature is moving in a different way around her. The wind hitting the trees is really fast. Everything around her seems to be moving faster than it should.Bella keeps chanting with all her strength, her hands are in the air, the clouds are still moving really fast. Her nose starts bleeding. That doesn't stop her, she keeps going.The skull is changing, that are flashes of a face coming to it. The skin is growing back on the skull. The hair growing back.

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