As I prey to the gods, begging for mercy, I hear the wolves howl up at the moon. I can feel the the roughness of the rain tuch my skin. As i make my bed of leaves and twigs, i see the wild cats come out to fight for their food. I lie down in the cold dim night and try to close my eyes. The memories of my old village burning run through my mind. Tears run the my eyes as I fall asleep. All I could hear was the cries of a small kitten as it dies. I suddenly wake up to a shock. I see a tall man wearing all black, hold a sword. he holds the sword over me. He takes the sword and stabs me in the heart. I blinked my eyes and he was gone. I was in pain, but I didn't care. I was happy to dye. Finally I wasn't going to be alone. Finally my preyers were answered. I lied there covered in blood. I counted my last breathes. 1...I went numb. 2... I can hear angels calling my name. 3... I see a light. 4... good-bye, forever. My body lied there, dead. the moonlight shone over me. I have died in moonlight, just like I wanted.
centheny1 · Thu Jan 08, 2009 @ 01:50am · 0 Comments |