I could not remember the last time my heart almost stopped beating
for the loss of someone I love. It hurts real bad that I think I can
die because of a broken heart. I gently rocked his lifeless body on
my lap as my surroundings crumbles to my feet. I could feel power
surging from my veins and I need to release them before I lose
control of it. My eyes are hurting from the endless river of tears I
have but the life I killed would never return from its body. He said
it was needed for me to wake up. I do not want to wake up. I want to
have an eternal sleep and never wake up from this destruction I could
command and be with him. The only one who knew me or
I thought I was.
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Fjor: A Goddess (On-hold)
FantasyBound to balance the scale of the Greek mythology, she was thrown into a world where no one knows her... even herself.