Chapter 10

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The journal of Brynhild the Bold

He has finally woken up. I don't know why it is that I feel so relieved about it. But ever since that battle, I couldn't get that look on his face out of my head. I just keep seeing it everywhere, and I need to know why. Maybe I'm just making things up becuase I feel so lonely, but I'm sure that I'm not imagining it. Something about it just seems so real. I will have to ask him, but how do you start a conversation like that?

"Oh hi! How was your sleep? By the way, when you were about to kill me, just before I defeated you, do you feel any kind of emotion that didn't fit? Regret perhaps?"

It won't work. I just don't know what to do. What would you do. Great, now I'm talking to a journal. I don't know what is to become of me. Please Odin, save me from myself, and Leif...

Brynhild the Bold

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