Gorga Hannery; D6; CB#1 (Ratmas)
Jan 14, 2017 21:07:39 GMT -5
Post by * on Jan 14, 2017 21:07:39 GMT -5
 Gorga Hannery 16 District 6 Tears flitter over the wound. The salt pouring into the abrasion under my eye. It floods over and over without end and as I watch him walk away, I realize he was never worth it. He leaves with a wound bigger than I. He has a hole carved into his chest where I used to be and before long, he will realize it. Before he can make it pass the walkway, he will soon realize what damage he has done. Forever with his guilt will he portray a broken hearted man who hurt the only one he could ever find to love him back. He's the one who messed up. Not I. Blood mixes with the salt, cascading over the not so dry cheek. A trail of memories scuttle away from my mind. They sprint away faster than I can memorialize. Darkness sheets over my eyes and I tumble into a fetal position. No more does my heart lecture me about going after him. For once, I listen to my conscious record. Time slips by, slower and slower. Voices crowd my presence and lights begin to flood over my lids. I refuse the reconnaissance of the moment, but I instead eavesdrop. "Is she going to be okay? When will she wake?" I've never fully fell asleep. I've only receded into my mind, emptying every single thing about that man that I can't remember who he is. Was his name Todd? Embry? Robin? "Gorga. Sweetie? You can wake up now. He's gone." A smile plays upon my lips and a new life emerges from within. A seal breaksway then faces collect in my sombering mess. "It's about time."  |
