i promised a friend and i started on his viking.
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i promised a friend and i started on his viking.
Lyvia
We sat on old rumble, watching a new night rise. Another silent day passing, bringing forth another dead night. She stares ahead at nothing, dead eyes expressing everything and nothing.She looked away from me, but I could still see the single tear ruining the stillness of her face. She stood slowly, looking down at me, eyes searching my face.
"I’m tired" she half-sighed, half-whispered.
"I know" I replied, and rose up beside her. I held out my hand, she laid her’s in mine, squeezing it gently. We walked towards the edge of the chasm, each step less hesitant than the one before. We halted at the edge and faced each other. I released her hand to hold her neck, pulling her mouth onto mine. A soft kiss, the perfect kiss. We pull/ away, and face the chasm one last time. She grabs my hand, I squeeze her’s hard. We breathed together, then stepped forward, together, falling into the chasm, into peace.