chelsearaven
In an instant, my whole world fell apart at my feet. I can remember the haunting ring of the phone as it echoed through out the house, signaling the impending danger of what was to come.
There was a feeling blooming inside of my soul; it's fingers crept along the vines of my entity. The corners of my lips curled in an upward motion, while brown eyes shined with a joyous sheen.
I can remember the hot tears trailing down my face, as I tried to keep the screams locked away in my chest. It's your fault, they whispered through clenched teeth; my fists tightened by my sides as the white hot fire seethed in my belly, ready to unleash the anger at their bloody words.
I can barely remember the days of young, when my father was able to move swiftly like a fox. Now, there's a dull ache protruding all across his body; it's devouring his essence to live.
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