Forget the Dawn- PreludeA Chapter by Nana CarmineHere is the first installment of 'Forget the Dawn'
Not another word was spoken, nothing else needed to be said. It was over- the happiness I had found was ending in the blink of an eye. My thoughts desperately looked through my mind- trying to pinpoint the tactical error that had led to this untimely demise- looking for someone to blame this on. But I could only blame myself. It was my error- I had let the only woman I had ever loved out of my sight and this is where it left me. I was the one who had let my guard down. She was dying- I could hear her heart slowing as my panic stricken eyes looked into her hers. My undead heart screamed in agony trying to prevent the wracking sobs that were bound to come. I didn’t want to scare her in her last seconds. But she was unusually calm- even as death came. “No… God no…” I whispered as my pale hand ran down the side of her face. “Stay with me, you have to stay with me!”
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Compartment 114
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Added on February 5, 2008AuthorNana CarmineWindsor, CAAboutAbout me? What can be said about me? I am Wren Vakassian- I come with free antibacterial handsoap that comes in three sents- Strawberry, Vanilla, and Peppermint. I stay around mostly every week till .. more..Writing
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