A Short Preview"Do not worry. I will not kill you."A Short Preview2 years ago in Written Suggestions More Like This
It repeats through the emptiness of the forest. In the depths of Faron.
When will death come? I do not know.
All that remains in the depths is a small lake, gleaming in the sun. I sit at the edge, waiting. And waiting.
Waiting. Waiting to Patience. Patience... to agony. Agony to death.
I'm rambling, I know. Anxiety makes me feel like I must talk. Am I crazy? I would not believe so. You may think. But you do not know me. The agony I feel in my experience close to the claws of death, is hard to grasp.
But who really knows about death, and lives to tell the tale?
I just wish...