A Story Concept I’ve been tinkering around in a notebook or two. I love blurring the lines between fantasy and reality. Any guesses?
A darkness settled in the spaces between the mountains. The Harsh cold began to roll down the cliff sides, causing gusts of sweeping bitterness to lash my face.
I have come so far; I can’t possibly give up now. What would I tell those that dreamt of me?
Orders were handed to me. My mission was clear. The part I didn’t think through was the consequences of not being able to warn them I couldn’t stay long.
Guilt lingers in every conversation shared. It faints every touch. Every cherished moment cursed with the truth I only know. Eventually, I will leave them.
The stars displayed themselves majestically.