Emily ran up to her room, slammed her door, turned on the radio, turned up the volume, and fell to the floor crying. After a few minutes, she got up, went over to her drawer, took out her dagger, and sat on her bed. She held the dagger in her hands, twirling it on her… Continue reading Emily
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Never call me Hun…it’s a deadly word
“You have to give this to them, Emmi, your life is too important and I think you need help…” She hands me the letter and I reluctantly take it. I don’t leave…even though I know I’m supposed to.
sweet surrender
I gripped her neck firmly with one hand. A chill ran down her spine, and Emily looked up at me with those sad blue eyes, neither begging for release, or for more.
Letting go…
Standing in the ocean, watching the sun setting over the water, thoughts of us fill my head. I miss you. I remember all the times we spent together, all the gentle moments where there were no words, no actions, only love, for the moment and for each other.