A Close Up

Last week I wrote a colorful story in an artist's studio. This week the prompt was "Close-Up." I won't reveal the inspiration for this story just yet, though if you're familiar with Greek mythology, you'll probably figure it out. :) On the 32nd week of this challenge, you'll get the rest of the story. This is just a small part. Next week I'll be writing a story based on the prompt "Bokeh." Don't know what that is? Me neither. I'll get to do some research between now and then.

Close-Up

A woman’s face comes into view. She is young and yet her face is ageless. Soft sunshine highlights her features amidst dark shadows. Her face shows a noble heritage. The straight nose and high cheekbones, smooth skin like alabaster touched by sunlight. Her almond eyes look behind her. Longing, wistfulness, sorrow, fear and pain swirl together in depths of honey brown. So many emotions for one so young. Her eyes seem to focus on where she has been for she fears to look where she is going. Shadow looms before her, pulling her closer while the sunlight behind her beckons her to stay. But she has no choice. She is compelled to continue away from the images she looks back on. A tear glistens on her cheek, trickling down flawless skin. Her lips are full and attempt a brave smile, but the warmth does not reach her eyes.
Despite her sorrow and pain, there is hope in her face and love shines in her eyes. Her journey is bittersweet, leaving behind one world for another. She knows that her departure is not permanent. There will be a time to return to the sunshine and beauty around her now. And her reason for leaving is not entirely painful. While she must journey alone for now, she won’t be alone when she reaches her destination. She has chosen this though it takes her from everything she enjoys, from everyone she loves. Well, perhaps not everyone.
A breeze whispers against her face, teasing her loose, chestnut curls. The sunshine glitters on a silver circlet bejeweled with precious stones. The breeze pushes her again, more insistent this time. It reminds her that time is short. He is waiting for her and she must obey. She gives one last look behind her towards the light. One last smile upon those she leaves behind. Then resolved to her fate and ready for her journey, she turns toward the darkness.