The world was coming to and end, and I, was the only one to be able to actually stop what was happening. Unfortunately, I knew and everyone else knew that I wasn’t strong enough, at least in the way the prophecies foretold. I may not have been the brightest or stronger person ever, but my spirit and heart were strong, and I was going to give myself up, so that everyone else could live....
The kingdom had fallen silent. Everyone knew that a war had been started, but they didn’t know everything. Of course gifts were sent to the king as everyone loved him. All he wanted was his son back, he would do anything, even sacrifice his whole kingdom just to have his son back. He was grieving but he had cut his sons life short, too short as he was supposed to take the throne and the kings wife...
I don’t know how much longer I can handle this. This time of the year always scares me. Not because I’m in pain, I’m used to it and mostly numb to it now ... but because when I try to work on this day, I do more harm than good and I have to put on a face for everyone. If I didn’t have to put on a face, I’d let everyone know I’m suffering, but I’m the only one that gives them the hope they need to ...
The world is ending. We cannot stop it. This is not the only monster to appear ... there are so many others ... and they won’t stop coming. Something is wrong with the sea, as it’s slowly shrinking, because whatever’s been sleeping deep beneath the surface is rising. The world for us is about to end, the life we know will come to an end....