The Scent of Power 1/??
anonymous
April 1 2009, 18:52:55 UTC
I'm writing this in little pieces at different times, okay? <33The smell of these sheets was unfamiliar. But yet, it reminded me of my past...But which part of my past? Not the fighting, nah, not any of that...But more of the comforting times of my history. I think their scent reminded me of Fritz...God, that had to be it. The smell was so much like his. So welcoming but so musky. My bed hadn't had this scent in years. I can't remember the last time I could smell Fritz on my sheets...I just remember having woken up one day and his scent was gone. And it would be gone forever. My great king was forever gone and in a sense, as was I. But Fritz was human, and I was a nation. Human beings have their bodies die and decay--god, looking at Katte that day, that was all the proof I needed to know that human beings die and they're so much more fragile than nations. Their bodies can crumble and can be so easily destroyed, crushed and severed, and that head falling from that young man's shoulders still remains fresh in my mind as a reminder of
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This is perfect. I wish I could say that it's exactly what I requested, but I didn't even have much in mind when I requested this. Hnnnngh please continue, writer!anon! Looking forward to more! <3 <3
You can do this, anon.
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Hope for more <3
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