Winter Flame

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Christmas, 2015. Canada had an exceptionally cold holiday season that year. The Scarlet family, however, spent it as they always did: in the relative warmth of their large log house. In the evening, everyone in the family was gathered together around the tree in the living room, opening their presents, even some extended family. That is, everyone except for seventeen year old Cora. Cora Scarlet was also spending this Christmas as she always had. Alone in her bedroom. For the last three years, Cora had become the black sheep of the family. The Scarlets were people that meant well, but to call them conservative was an understatement. When Cora had been caught by her conservative parents with her lips pressed to that of another girl, she had quickly become the outcast. Everything was tried to change what had happened. Therapy, various punishments and the like. Eventually it became clear that Cora was who she was, until it came down to her family taking care of her only to the extent that the law required. So here Cora sat on her bed, feeling sad and lonely, her stereo playing her favorite cd. It drowned out the noise from the living room well enough, save for the occasional cheer here and there. After all, there were quite a number of people filling the living room right now. Besides her parents, two elder sisters and two younger brothers, her aunt, uncle and two cousins had also been invited, as well as her eldest sister’s boyfriend and family. In an attempt to distract herself further, Cora turned Escort elvankent up the volume on her stereo ever-so-slightly, and walked to her bedroom window. She had a great view of the woods that sat behind her house, and was seriously considering a walk through them. When Cora could sit in her house no longer, she did just that. Already dressed in her blue jeans and turtle-neck sweater, she slipped her bare feet into her knee-high winter boots, as she swung her black leather coat with fur trimmings over her shoulders. Finally, she pulled her long blond hair out of it, pulled it into a tight pony tail, and began walking out. She did not even try to sneak passed her family; there were simply too many of them for no one to notice. Unfortunately for Cora, it was her father who noticed her heading toward the back door all dressed for the outdoors. He approached her quickly and kept his voice subtle as he asked, “Just where do you think you’re going, young lady?” “Out,” was all Cora said to him, without even stopping to say it. She knew if she stopped to argue, she would never make the back yard, let alone the woods beyond. As she crossed the snow-covered yard, she heard her father call after her. Without looking back, Cora jogged ahead until she crossed the tree-line. She continued walking briskly until the house was far enough behind her that no sound could be heard from it. By the time she stopped to think that she should have brought a light of some kind, her emek escort eyes were already adjusting to the surrounding darkness. Also now weary from her walk, she quickly spotted a partial tree bark that had fallen some time ago. “As good a place as any to sit,” she said, bare-handedly brushing snow from an area just big enough to accommodate her. After she actually sat, she realized that her mittens were another thing she should have put on. She had no desire to return home just yet, so she simply blew on her hands and rubbed them together. “Let me get that for you,” said a familiar voice. It was a soft, feminine voice, that could only belong to a very special friend. Cora smiled, but kept her eyes on her hands, as another, somewhat smaller pair of them, wrapped her own. “Nymphera,” said Cora, allowing the other hands to hold her. “I didn’t expect to find you out here.” “Surprise,” Nymphera smiled. Cora finally looked up to her, wanting to see the beautiful smile of the fire fairy that stood before her. It was one of the most beautiful smiles Cora had ever seen, and it could easily brighten a room. Or a forest. Nymphera sat beside Cora, her fly like wings fluttering as she did. As a fire fairy, she was always warm, despite the cold, harsh winters. As a result, she never had to bundle. Even in these snow-covered woods, she was dressed only in a backless mini-dress, made of silky, flowing materials, in bright reds, yellows, and oranges. Her wavy hair, which reached mid-way eryaman escort bayan down her back, was also a the various colors of fire. She even had orange eyes. Her skin was always warm to the touch, and could melt the snow around her; even that around her bare feet was now more slush than anything. “Is that better?” Nymphera asked, gesturing to Cora’s hands. Cora smiled, retracting her hands slowly. “Yes, thank you.” There was a pause between them, Cora staring down at the snow, before Nynphera broke the silence once more. “What’s wrong?” “Oh, it’s just this time of year again. Ever since my overly conservative Christian family found out I’m a lesbian a few years back, Christmas just hasn’t been the same for me. Hell, life hasn’t been the same!” Cora’s eyes found those of Nymphera. “You’ve been the only good aspect of my life lately.” Nymphera smiled again. Then it was her turn to look downward. “It’s nice to hear you say that,” said the fairy. “Because there’s something I’ve been wanting to tell you for the last few months. I just haven’t figured out how. Well… I’ve actually just been too nervous.” “Tell me what?” Cora asked her. Without another word, Nymphera lifted her head again and pressed her lips to Cora’s. After a moment or two, she slowly placed a gently hand behind Cora’s head, as she parted her lips to move her tongue forward. Cora was not returning the kiss, but neither was she rejecting it. Nymphera finally stopped, but pulled back only an inch or so. All Cora could do was stammer, as she tried to figure out something to say. “I shouldn’t have done that,” Nymphera interjected, as she quickly stood and began walking away. Nymphera had actually managed to get a good twenty yards away before Cora finally came to. “Nymphera, wait!” she called out, bounding after her.

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