Wind in the Willows

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A life.

A death.

A peace.

A war.

A rain.

A fire.

A ground.

A sky.

A time.

A life.


Zane Willows, that's my name. I'm my own tree of immortality, they said. I've never believed in a forever, I've never believed in commitment. Everything passes by in a flash without me. Time doesn't stop, unless you're me.

I saw life end, my grandparents, my parents, my peers, my siblings, my neices and nephews, maybe past them.

I wish I was dead like them.

Immortality isn't a blessing. It's a curse.

I've never loved, I've never gotten attatched, I've always known loss.

A facade is all I am.

I've attended hundreds of highschools, two years each. It's hard to leave everything behind, but I've accepted it. It's fine, I'm fine. I learned not to get attatched. I learned it's not needed.

I don't need food or water, I don't need a home, I don't need anything.


I only need myself, no one exists in my world except for me.

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