Just another day of writing...
... A scream from behind the glass and an image of her death... translucent, she fell, bringing down the pain and sorrow of 10,000 souls with her... All lived in a single lifetime, dictated by the tragedy... By her side i knelt holding one hand dear... Looking up to me w/ Glassy eyes, masked by tears that refused to fall... In death she would valiant... So afriad she was... Yet it was never conveyed... Three words mouthed in breath from quivering lips... Kissing her forehead and whispering them back into her ear... they washed away the pain in her face upon being heard... Her mind rested... the fear drowned out as they echoed endlessly inside her head... Bring forth your wrath, O' Lord, and i shall return it Ten fold... The burdened fairy w/ out wings... Lay dead upon the floor... Finally recieving her peace...