Little Fragments
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True Frost suddenly wakes up one day in the woods, alone, cold, and hungry. Confused, True wanders the forest, unbeknownst to her, she was in the territory of one of the most powerful rulers known to man.
King Hunter Blackbird.
When the King finds out there is an intruder on his soil, he immediately has her captured and taken into questioning. Fearing for her life, True tries to the best of her ability to answer the King's questions.
But, there's one problem.
She doesn't remember.
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Have you ever imagined what death would be like?
If you have, well I hope it's not like how I imagined it.
It's quiet, really quiet. And cold. As much as I tried to move, my own body resisted me. It was as if a supernatural force was holding me in place, not allowing me to even twitch. I guess that was the point of being dead, staying in one place for eternity.
Me, I don't believe in heaven. Why? Because in this world, everywhere you turn, there is always something bad around the corner. To think that there is a place where there is eternal peace, ha, it's too good to be true.
It never really occurred to me that I would wake up. Because for as long as I could remember, I have been here, in the silence and the darkness. It didn't bother me though, I kinda liked the quiet. It was better than having voices surround me.
I wanted to stay here, in the silence. Forever and ever. But, we don't always get what we want, do we?
Because one day, I woke up, and all I wanted was to go back to sleep.
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