"IT IS HERE!"
The boy awakened from his dreams
Our nightmare better here to say?
The little one is now big strong man
How many days have passed?
How many tears have fallen?
None
He did not cry
Since that day
The reason is, that every time he has urge for it
He feels his sister hugging him, kissing on his cheek
"Darling?"
He heard her voice, love of his life, uttered her worrying
"It is that nightmare again?"
"No darling, I was scared
That our wedding will be destroyed
By its ruin's Ölum will reign
Whereas our kids will not, have peace in this world"
"But Ölum did not show up in almost 20 years
Your concerns are unjustified worry
Instead, my love, you shall focus on..."
The boy interrupted his future wife
"I will do it for my sister, she wanted to live
I will get my revenge so she will be happy indeed
For my sister's sake!"
"For your sister's sake you shall not to
Exactly as you are saying she wanted to live
And she will be happy when you are happy indeed"
In the hush of twilight, where their destinies entwined,
A man, rendered deaf by the silence of impending solitude,
Turned his gaze away, as if the stars themselves conspired
To weave a tapestry of night, shielding him from the waking nightmare.
Yet, within the shadows of his averted eyes,
Resided the echo of a truth, unspoken yet vivid,
A clandestine accord whispered by the subtle language
Woven in the fabric of his countenance.
On the canvas of his face, painted with the palette of reluctance,
She, the prescient wife, discerned the unsaid verses,
A quiet concordance that resonated in the dimmed echoes
Of his unspoken fears and the nocturnal symphony of their unshared dreams.
"You know that I have been preparing now for 20 years?
Every day
I am mentally ready
And so is my body"
In the quiet aftermath, where echoes of unspoken truths lingered,
The man, veiled in shadows, hesitated in the wake of his revelation.
His gaze, once averted, now sought solace in her discerning eyes,
As if the stars themselves were witnesses to the secrets he'd confined.
A clandestine accord, like the subtle breeze through moonlit leaves,
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The Pursuit Of Ölum - Book in 30 days
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