-deviant's p.o.v.-
There wasn't much left to say as I walked through the house that seemed so empty now. I know it's been almost a year since I had lost my little girl but the house still feels so empty without her here. How to explain how much I missed her is harder to explain. I sighed and went to the kitchen that was still a mess from the gathering we had after the funeral. Every now and then I'd get a flash back to when my little girl was alive and it hurt but I know it's part of the healing process. I looked down when I felt something wet touch my ankle and to no
Surprise Tokyo was looking up at me. I bent down and patted him knowing killer was still
In my daughters room. He hardly left her room since she died. I guess we both had become
Mourners at this point.
The world seemed to have lost it light and nothing felt right anymore. Not even playing bass seemed right anymore but I stayed strong for the people that needed me
YOU ARE READING
Downfall of thy deviants child
RandomFor as thought roar of the night let my sadden soul slumber in your darken lullaby and strobes of light for the battle is over this war has been lost across the grave yard the crows and Ravens sing in mock as they watched... The fall of another pu...
