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Alone. Forgotten. A nobody will miss.I imagine they will come out of no were. Ambush. Attack. Fight. I imagine that they will destroy my home, rampage threw my land, and slit my tongue. Noise. Heat. Fire. I imagine my house will be set on fire. They will laugh as I burn inside it and leave before I even die. Death. Decay. Water. I imagine it will rain and the fire will be put out before I burn to death. Death will be late this time, busy collecting more important souls. Slow. Pain. Quiet. I imagine a silence as things turn black. I see my grave on top of a lone hill, far from the other souls, hidden behind that one willow tree were love no longer exist. Darkness will consume me, eat me, destroy me. No one will came. Alone. Forgotten. A nobody will miss. I imagine it will end just like this.
 LadyxGemini · Fri Feb 01, 2008 @ 05:52pm · 0 Comments |
