It was days later...
At least They found her body-
Frozen to the bone scales dull with fear forever stuck on her face. They hauled her body to the cave entrance.
I had been asleep at the time unbeknownst to the fate of the last family i had. I had hoped that she would come home... not like this no this isn't what i wanted. Tears would soon start. But wouldn't stop any time soon.
Stirring from a pleasant sleep full of music and movement. Siting up i let myself follow my nose to a familiar smell. It was mom! She was back finally. I rush to fing her and suddenly i get pulled back. My eyes are covered and there is a mix a panicked and saddened voice calling out. I struggle to get away and to mom , calling out i get no response. That wasnt good mother never ignored a call , was she hurt. I call out again and no reply comes.
Panic, a wiggle out and rush forward only to slam into a form i recognize immediately...
She was ice cold and the smell of fear and death clung to her. I cry out and push against her hoping for a response, a heart beat, breath anything the tell me she was still here.
No no no i couldn't be alone i couldn't-!
I was crying, my body seem to realize before my mind that she was gone.
It hurt, it stung,
IT BURND
My screams and crys wouldn't stop i dont remember when i passed out. It hurt, and i had many tears to shed.
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below the surface
Pertualangan[This book is under heavy editing and rewriting please be patient with the writer and editor. thanks]
