June 20th
'Will you forgive what I've done?'
I know they won't forgive me. I sure as Hell won't either.
I'm on the plane now, taking me home. Back to where it all ended and it all began...
Luce is dozing in the seat next to me, the darling paid for my ticket, even though I have enough money in the bank to pay for myself.
I haven't seen any of them since seeing Dad... I'm not sure whether that's a good thing or not. I wonder if they know where I'm going; I like to think that they do, that they will welcome with open arms when I join them and leave this world behind. I wonder what Luce will think. She will understand, I'm sure. Another four hours of flying, an hour of driving and probably an hour of unpacking lies ahead, before I have any chance of going to their graves. I have to go as soon as possible, so I think I'm going to try and have a nap.
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Faith and Fate
Short StoryMy name is Faith. Faith Rose Williams. It's ironic really because I don't have faith. I don't believe that a God exists. I don't believe in the Devil and I don't believe in Heaven or Hell. I especially don't believe in ghosts or spirits. If ghosts w...
