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Requiem of the woodlands dweller.
Requiem of the woodlands dweller. (Reccomended for 15+)
I will never forget that day... When i became, this... Whatever became of my family, and friends? The last thing i can remember is that day, she told me that she loved me more than there were stars in the sky. What a fool i was, i never that it would come to this though. What a cruel and twisted fate, my future had in store...
It was the summer, back in 62, Melantha, that was her name. I think i was only about 17 at the time, we lived in a small secluded town, Jim Thorpe, we snuck out one night and went to this forest a few miles out of town. A sea of thick trees, with a few dirt trails running through. we sat under a fallen tree from a storm. We had a large sleeping bag and a medium sized tent, just about a foot of room for us if we layed in the center. I'm not sure, but, i feel like i've been here so long, it feels like there are some missing pieces. Whenever i try to fill that void i get a terrible, feeling. I remember my past, that night, it wasn't storming, nothing, just the crickets chirping in the night. Only then, was i awoken to the girl i loved for nearly 7 months, slashing away at me. I tried to scream, but all that came out was a pitiful choking gargle, it was my blood. I was choking on my own blood... She just had a ever...
I will never forget that day... When i became, this... Whatever became of my family, and friends? The last thing i can remember is that day, she told me that she loved me more than there were stars in the sky. What a fool i was, i never that it would come to this though. What a cruel and twisted fate, my future had in store...
It was the summer, back in 62, Melantha, that was her name. I think i was only about 17 at the time, we lived in a small secluded town, Jim Thorpe, we snuck out one night and went to this forest a few miles out of town. A sea of thick trees, with a few dirt trails running through. we sat under a fallen tree from a storm. We had a large sleeping bag and a medium sized tent, just about a foot of room for us if we layed in the center. I'm not sure, but, i feel like i've been here so long, it feels like there are some missing pieces. Whenever i try to fill that void i get a terrible, feeling. I remember my past, that night, it wasn't storming, nothing, just the crickets chirping in the night. Only then, was i awoken to the girl i loved for nearly 7 months, slashing away at me. I tried to scream, but all that came out was a pitiful choking gargle, it was my blood. I was choking on my own blood... She just had a ever...
