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Post by Vivi Orunitia on Jul 31, 2010 16:17:30 GMT
It was unknown what had drawn him here, perhaps something about this oasis of serenity, or a lingering memory. The small clearing was glitttering in a dazzleing sunlight and the spring that had once been a welcome place to heal up, was now tainted with memories.
Why am I here? he asked himself, listening to the birds in their trees. It was the only place in evil forest they could be heard. Surely, I shouldnt exist anymore, and yet I do?
He let memories wash over him, memories of chaos and getting caught up in something big. Of his fear, and hesitation. Of a rescue mission and a mad dash for their lives. And he remembered them. Bittersweet memories of a family he had found and lost again so abruptly, and her. The way she acted tough even when that beautiful bottom lip was quivering, the empathy she had and the beauty she saw in the world. And her laugh, oh how he would give anything to hear her angelic laughter again.
Dare he risk it? Power lay in words, and that word could do god knows what. His lips formed the words and Vivi's ghostly presense vanished, leaving behind one haunting whisper.
"Eiko" |
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