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My heart is ripped out and i'm left there to bleed.
Death is soon to come, and there won't be nothing left of me.
My eyes see nothing but black
I hear nothing, but the distant thunder and the lone howl of a wolf
My tears don't matter, nothing about me does either
The darkness is swarming around my head
I can barly breath
Soon I was going to die.
The lone wolf looks sad and lonley
i reach out to it
for one last touch of life
its fur shimmered black, then white.
It smiled and put its muzzle on my wound.
Life soon filled into me.
My beathing became normal and the darkness disappeared.
The wolf was gone
But not gone, for she is apart of me.
My life is her life.
We are bonded.
(not many of you guyz who read this will understand about the "bonded" part, but its a secret...so hahahaha!)
 Shadowfeather_Alchemist · Thu Nov 19, 2009 @ 12:54am · 1 Comments |
