The Song of the Sorus
MakenzieWeber
- MGA BUMASA 36
- Mga Boto 8
- Mga Parte 2
If a tree falls, does it make a sound?
If a mind breaks, can anyone tell?
If a soul leaves, does anyone notice?
She could feel the heat of the flames lick up her arms, dancing playfully along her skin with a searing kiss. Loud snaps, cracks, and pops filled her ears as she surveyed the carnage in front of her. Trees, centuries-old, kneeling before the destructive power of the fire, keeling over with no fight left at all. Her bones shook and vibrated as she felt the great thuds of the massive giants tumbling down all around her. Despite the chaos of the fire blazing around her she was calm, in the eye of the storm. She was the picture of righteous fury focused, Kali incarnated. And in the center of the flames, the heart of the destruction, there he stood.
Trees fell, and she listened.
Her mind broke, no one could tell.
His soul left, and the whole world took notice.
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A rewrite of a 10 year old story, formerly known as Abducted. Updated daily during my period of social distancing :)
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