TheCapybara 1803 Share Posted December 13, 2021 Spoiler ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Nowhere ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Tick . . . Tock . . . Tick . . . Tock . . . Tick . . . The clock continued to sing, it's continuous tune. Tick . . . Tock . . . Tick . . . Tock . . . Tick . . - CRASH! A crimson vase of clay, in shatters- the roses, scattered- portraits and paintings, torn- drapes, torn. A home in ruins. Only a woman stood, her dress, in tatters- her pale eyes. empty- gone. While her brunette hair was messy, filled with dirt and dust. The smell of beer and alcohol was prominent. “Nowhere . . ” “Nowhere . . .” “Nowhere . . .-” “ . . . Nobody . . .” The mad- The broken, Chalons. Walked out from her cage of crimson clay and stood underneath the stars. Her pale and empty eyes looking towards the celestial bodies. Drip . . . Drip . . . Drip . . . Tears fell . . . dropping onto the hard soil. “No- madness will not take me. Nor I will I accept it’s tempting tune." She began to chant to herself while the tears came down from her redden eyes. Drip . . . Drip . . . Drip . . . Tears still fell . . . crashing onto the still hard and cold soil. “Madness will not take me!” She roared while she clenched her fists. Drip . . . Drip . . . Drip . . - The tears stopped-. She had a realization. “Burn brighter, I must. Work harder, I must- no.” They stuttered while she kept her empty gaze upon the stars and the bright night, talking to herself. “No more tears. No more madness. No more-” “I will rise. I will fly.” “I will be.” A smile grew while she looked towards her future. “Happier then ever.” ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 5 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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