Death of creation

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"Orion" I scream, helplessness consuming me.
   "Please, it's not to late, just come back to me. Please" my head falls, as my legs give out.
  I fall to the ground, as my last hope starts to fade. He's gone. He is really gone. And it's my fault. My fault. my fault. my fault.
    My breaths start to quicken as i start to quiver.
  It's my fault.
The reason he's goneis me.....no. No no no no no.
We can't give up. If we give up now, he may as well be dead.
And he can't be dead.
  I start to run through the tree's dread filling me as I search for the one I onced loved.
    Hot tears drip down my face, hair whipping on the wind as I dodge tree's and roots.
  I run and run, hoping it's not to late. Not to late to save someone I love from my curse.
The one thing that makes my immortal life miserable.
   That can't happen. Not to him. He doesn't deserve this. To feel the pain I feel everyday.
   He must be saved.And if he won't come to me, I'll bring him here. I can't lose another friend. Not after all these years of death and pain, I dont lose I love.
   Tree's whip past, the sounds of the forest filling my being. Calm spreads through me as the sounds of nature consume my senses.
  I close my eyes I let the living things of the forest broke one with me.  Every particle in the air, every leaf and bug in the tree's. The wind that surrounds me and caresses my skin.
  The earth's warmth seeps through me as every vibration rocks my body, particles of earth shifting as i run through the tree's.
  Each step sends tiny vibrations through the earth, and I start to search for his.
  As I run, one thought echoes through my head.
  If I lose him, the darkness ma y consume us once again.


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