A suspense story only told in sounds rev·e·nant
a person who has returned, especially supposedly from the dead. the past is the past is the present.
no direction. beautiful tragedy.
We rise from sleep, we rise from a fall, we rise from agony. The Heart endures great Pain, but I love how it still manages to Love despite it all. Stay with me 'till the end, you'll be my last thought. I promise. Can you fall in love with something less than a human? Is it accepted? Our eyes are placed in the front of our head by design, because we are meant to move forward towards our futures up ahead. That is at least what I think. What do you think? :) Is your life really what you wanted it to be? What do you Hope for? Hope has meaning and it gives power all on its own. It's sort of invisible and hard to explain. It's a miracle to have Hope exist in times seemingly Hopeless. I suppose that's... Reading the thoughts of others and feeling their pain is a curse. A bloody curse. But trust me when I say, I will find her alive.
This is an excerpt from my ongoing wattpad novel Adagio. If you would... Please don't feel guilty or a shamed for not being fine. You left me alone in the dark, and now I'm here screaming I'm sorry