As I lay in the cold snow for the last time, slowly bleeding out. Blood leaching in to the snow around turning it crimson blood red around me
I wonder why, why in this world I have to die here
why I had to leave my family
Will I ever see my mate again?
As the fear, adrenaline, and pain shoot through my body
I cant move
I-I-I cant move!
why cant i move!
everything is going black.... I cant breathe
A man walks over to me I look at him I make eye contact as I take my last breath
A silver shaft glints in the mans right arm he lifts it to my head
we are looking at eachother
i want to run hide
BANG!
By: Rose. C
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PoetryThis is a book of poetry I and my tulpas have wrought and desided that it would be cool to post it on the internet. Story's signed the dreamers are from my tulpas and ones labeled Rose. C are from me. All photos and Videos not taken by me will have...
