04-13-2022, 08:19 PM
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This post contains content that may be unsettling to some readers, including:- corpse
Sun shined to the world itself, embracing a beauty through the speckles of the wandering clouds. She could see the plains ahead, between the bursting forests surrounded by the mountainous landscapes around. Daunting that they were, large ravines crept out and she yet to find herself travelling through them, continuing her time within the forests ; until had found an opening of the meadows.
Scattering trees took their place throughout, and she found the sun itself guiding her ways to a particular area that stood upon a hill. Miriam with a smile and a hum to her step continually moved out, and as she passed the tree and brushed against.. Unfortunately her eyes caught the site of another, besides so. She was about to apologize for disturbing, for the wolf did not smell — but it was not someone.
It was but a corpse.
Fur now gone and skin still attached, bones were seen as the animals ruffled through the unfortunate soul for anything to grab for a quick snack ; but it was a wolf, "May the Goddess be with you," she so prayers lightly in front of the fallen body, with no name to grab itself. Wounds attached and yet could never know the truth death ; just the factor that whoever it was, was left alone within beside this tree to die, alone. At the very least, Miriam could see them off.. Even if she missed their life by so long, prayers would be given.
Yet her soul lurched, twisting at the heart in ways she couldn't understand. Droplets, forming upon the left when staring at who was once there, and now only a mirror of what was a wolf. A sadness, taking over that even though Miriam was sympathetic to the loss, even she couldn't understand why there felt like a wound within her very own soul.
"The Goddess, will light you to the summerlands, pray to thee', poor unfortunate soul, lost to the world itself. Fate will repay you."
Scattering trees took their place throughout, and she found the sun itself guiding her ways to a particular area that stood upon a hill. Miriam with a smile and a hum to her step continually moved out, and as she passed the tree and brushed against.. Unfortunately her eyes caught the site of another, besides so. She was about to apologize for disturbing, for the wolf did not smell — but it was not someone.
It was but a corpse.
Fur now gone and skin still attached, bones were seen as the animals ruffled through the unfortunate soul for anything to grab for a quick snack ; but it was a wolf, "May the Goddess be with you," she so prayers lightly in front of the fallen body, with no name to grab itself. Wounds attached and yet could never know the truth death ; just the factor that whoever it was, was left alone within beside this tree to die, alone. At the very least, Miriam could see them off.. Even if she missed their life by so long, prayers would be given.
Yet her soul lurched, twisting at the heart in ways she couldn't understand. Droplets, forming upon the left when staring at who was once there, and now only a mirror of what was a wolf. A sadness, taking over that even though Miriam was sympathetic to the loss, even she couldn't understand why there felt like a wound within her very own soul.
"The Goddess, will light you to the summerlands, pray to thee', poor unfortunate soul, lost to the world itself. Fate will repay you."
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