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Prompt: Sanctuary
Title: Night Garden
Word Count: 621
Notes: I’m sorry it’s so long. I tried to edit it and ended up with 11 more words. Takes place sometime after KH2
Minnie found her husband’s star child sitting in the damp grass of her night garden, absorbed in the tiny unfurling petals of the star moss that covered the far wall. Night bells bloomed on either side of him, and a dusky moth had landed in his hair. Minnie tucked the image away for her sketch pad, and cleared her throat softly to let him know she was there.
He jumped and turned to look at her, dislodging the moth from his hair. It fluttered up, seeming almost as indignant as the boy was surprised. Minnie hadn’t thought it possible to surprise the battle weary child. She felt a little thrill of delight in knowing that he could still loose himself so completely in something as simple as a flower.
“Queen Minnie,” Even in the moonlight it was clear that his cheeks colored a charming red, and he started to scramble to his feet. “I can go. I didn’t know this was your garden…”
Minnie waved her hand dismissively. “No stay. It’s not really my garden. I found it.”
“Found it?” He sat back down, careful not to crush any of the night bells.
“While Mickey was gone.” She nodded and sat in the grass across from him, paying the dewy wetness no mind.
The boy winced slightly and looked away, his fingers curling into fists against the ground.
“Daisy hovers like an old hen when she worries.” Minnie said as if he hadn’t reacted at all.
He gave her a puzzled look.
“Sometimes I just needed time to think without her worrying.” The queen continued. “And sometimes I just wanted to miss Mickey in peace.”
“I’m sorry he had to be away so long.” He replied, his voice as quiet as the warm night breeze.
“I knew that he would leave.” Minnie laughed softly. “I knew that when I married him. I knew that before I married him. I knew that before even he did, I think. Mickey has never been the sort of person to walk away, and I wouldn’t ever want him to be.”
He couldn’t protest that, because he wouldn’t be sitting there under the moonlight, amidst the night bells and star moss, if the king had been anyone other than who he was. He wouldn’t have been sitting anywhere, in fact.
“I used to walk the gardens after Daisy went to bed, but they were always so dark and gloomy.” She slipped her shoes off and dug her toes into the damp grass, remembering for just a moment being a child on the banks of the river and counting the stars as they came out. “Then one night I turned a corner and found this garden.”
She took in the whole of the small garden with a wave of her hand, all the pale blue and white blooms, the moon lilies and the night crawlers and the moth that had settled in the boy’s hair again.
“It’s my night garden.” Minnie smiled.
“How do they grow in the dark?” He reached out tentatively to touch one of the night bells beside him, and dew fell from it in silver drops.
“It’s what they were made to do.” The queen shrugged, as if it were the most obvious answer in the world.
He laughed then, and a swarm of fireflies were startled from the grass. They rose up around them and for a moment it was as if they were sitting in a cloud of stars. She watched the wonder on his face, unguarded for just a few brief moments.
Someday, he would be her star child as well, and she would find the same joy Mickey did in watching him shine when all else had gone dark.
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Date: 2008-04-07 06:23 am (UTC)“It’s what they were made to do.” The queen shrugged, as if it were the most obvious answer in the world.
For some reason those lines really speak to me. I read them and I was just stunned for a few moments. This is an absolutely brilliant piece. ♥
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Date: 2008-04-07 11:18 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-04-07 11:22 pm (UTC)Also Minnie is awesome. I'm no good at writing her, but you are pretty damn awesome.I'm mem-ing this, if you don't mind :D
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Date: 2008-04-07 11:44 pm (UTC)I'm flattered that you want to mem this. Go right ahead, and thanks again.
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