As the clock hit the 4 mark both Jamie and Yuri stood silently, The exhaustion from the long and arduous battle finally reached them as the last of the opposition dropped. Jamie released a sigh of relief as they both seemed fine as she turned her gaze to Yuri expecting a joyous expression from him while saying “Fucking finally that wasn’t so bad was it-“ at the moment Jamie’s eyes caught with Yuri...

As the night wanes, the dawn rises weary and old,

Rays of light from a broken sun hits, torn

Eyes barely shut, shunning the daylight.

The covers pull in, like that of a blight.

The seven of anything, take me back

Take me so i don’t face the wreck

that is my life. Oh to not wake.

Soul is bent to the point of break.

The embrace, take and hold

me, myself and who i am to be

Oh the fight, the war, ...