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14 pages, Audible Audio
First published December 20, 2022
My heart found his again. But his heart doesn’t know mine.
The darkness in me calls to the darkness in you..."

You don't just stop loving someone because they stop loving you. You don't forget about a relationship because someone else forgets it.-- guilty.
Once he see's my heart, he'll recognize it for it is His
Vengeance isn't all its cracked up to be. Sometimes it's better to harbor justice in you heart than attempt to inflict it and fail.
How can you exorcise grief if you don't acknowledge it?
I raise my hand and look down at the bed and watch as the covers move back as little, as if being tugged, as if someone is lying at the foot of the bed and pulling it.
My dark rose.
He tastes my tears, just like he did once upon a time, "do you know what I taste in your tears?"
"Darkness"
"How did you know that?"
Because that's what Dahlia's tears tasted like. I want to say.
Considering I was born in the sixteen hundreds and you were born twenty-one years ago, yeah, I think that could be considered an age gap.
Sacrifices don't count if they aren't you own!
Yet I still have faithand hope inside my heart like a jar filed with fireflies. They can burn there, fluttering against the glass, wanting to escape, but I can't let them loose yet. Not yet.