A newly made book. A brown leather cover, on the top side there is a heart, showered with droplets of water; tears. On the bottom a small picture of a man and a woman, it is not in as much detail, and you cannot tell what is happening in the picture. Along the spine the title ' A New hope' Shines in gold lettering.
Tuesday, 06 May 2008
Not one for I,
The sweet silence becons,
Yet another victim.
The sound of dripping blood,
Falling onto the wooden floor,
Dripping, Dipping, Splashing,
Then...Nothing.
Silence falls over us,
A large creek in the floorboards,
It disturbs us.
Bright blinding flashes,
Inn lights, Flicker.
Mutilated pirates faces, gloomy.
Is it the end?
We fear that one day it will take us, a quick strike that not many will notice, whether you are missed or not is another story. We will always look on the wrong side of things and that what we think is usually the opposite to what reality is. I've seen friends be taken from me, I've seen loved ones disappear whether it has happened or not I do not know. I just want my friends to know, whomever reads this is that we all have to keep on fighting whatever blood trails through, what ever bones we have to crush and grind to make our bread, its all used in what we are today, cruelness to be kind, spite and evil creatures lerk outside today. Don't let my rambling fool you on this matter, just remember that I am not giving up no matter what happens, I am going to sleep for a long while, It has been nice knowing Valorn, but it is my time to take that month leave and rest. Fear not my friends, I shall be back a more calm relaxed Emma, Just off to Kilican beaches to meditate like a good Cleric.
