- As I prey to the gods, begging for mercy, I hear the wolves howl up at the moon. I can feel the the roughness of the rain tuch my skin. As i make my bed of leaves and twigs, i see the wild cats come out to fight for their food. I lie down in the cold dim night and try to close my eyes. The memories of my old village burning run through my mind. Tears run through my eyes as I fall asleep. All I could hear was the cries of a small kitten as it dies. I suddenly wake up to a shock. I see a tall man wearing all black, hold a sword. he holds the sword over me. He takes the sword and stabs me in the heart. I blinked my eyes and he was gone. I was in pain, but I didn't care. I was happy to dye. Finally I wasn't going to be alone. Finally my preyers were answered. I lied there covered in blood. I counted my last breathes. 1...I went numb. 2... I can hear angels calling my name. 3... I see a light. 4... good-bye, forever. My body lied there, dead. the moonlight shone over me. I have died in moonlight, just like I wanted.
- Title: dyeing in moonlight
- Artist: centheny1
- Description: this story came to me, it was sad, it happened to me in a dream, so when i woke i wasnt crying, through i was sad, but i somehow wished i would come true. ill always right this story when im sad or angry, because it sooths my soul. i also think it would be romantic to dye under moonlight
- Date: 01/09/2009
- Tags: dyeing moonlight
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Comments (3 Comments)
- D i g i t a l S p o r k - 05/14/2009
- The plot was alright, but the quality of the story was greatly diminished by the poor grammar and spelling.
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- centheny1 - 01/15/2009
- please comment and vote
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- crazy_evil_girl666 - 01/10/2009
- wow, that story is amazing, it was saddening and very depressive, i could imagion haveing a dream where u die
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