The immortal gazes at the grave silently. Everyone leaves eventually. This is nothing to be sad about. It’s not.

“Goddamnit,” xe curses, brushing away tears “Goddamnit we were supposed to have another thirty years. It’s too soon.”

It’s always too soon.

Author: corvidcraft

What's up! I'm a northern Canadian artist/writer. Poli sci student by education, acrylic painter by passion.

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