Night Before the Dawn

Night Before the Dawn

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Life is unpredictable, it will give you lots of surprises and shock just when you think that everything is going fine in your life, same happened with me. I was walking on the road, trying to search for help. Sun was rising behind the hills. The snow was glistening. The fog was dissipating rapidly, and I could now see the path, the mountain peaks and the fields. I was shivering, the cold started affecting me but I kept walking. I turned back to see my car on the place where I parked. I looked here and there but there was no one. I just can't leave her alone in my car in the middle of the road. I turned back towards my car. I didn't know what to do in this moment. I walked back after opening the door and sat inside. I glanced at my wrist watch 6:10 a.m. I missed my flight, which was important for and I didn't even realize it. The last night surprise was a shock for me to handle. Something on the above note was happening with me and I couldn't understand what it was, I never expected that one day I will feel like this, like the way I'm feeling right now, helpless and trapped. I tried to convince myself that everything will be okay but failed miserably. I was totally clueless about my whereabouts and about her as well. I didn't know how to get out from this place. A knock on my window broke my trance. I climbed out.
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Moments; singular, siphoned, like grains of sand which fall restlessly, and build without limits...growing with increasing momentum, each step, beat, a steady staccato , marking down the minutes until the cold inevitability of the ...end ...death. Moments...it's all anyone has. Life is a false illusion. Death is cold reality. I am a Treader. I deal in the currency of death, and I know everything there is to know about it's cold worth. I am useful, never loved. I am used, never thanked. I am need, want, and lust....but never needed or wanted. I am never fulfilled. I am never to know human happiness. I have accepted my designed fate. Why then am I being tested now?? What will happen if I give in to the temptation I know will be my undoing? What will happen if I give in...and love? What will my failure bring...and may those above and below have mercy on all souls, for when the Treader of death falls for life... Worlds End. RH*Mature Content*Advisable only for 18 and over

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