A year after dad dissapeared I was walking around in the dark forest (again) but I suddenly heard a long paninful roar. Mom... No...
I ran towards the roar and saw mom... She was shot... I couldn't believe it!
"Mom! Are you ok!?"
"Kiowa... Is it y-you?"
"Yes mom... I'm here... I'm here"
"K-Kiowa... My d-dearest son... M-my time is in..."
"No! It Isn't! Hold on mom! I... Cant lose you too" My tear landed on mom.
"This is a part of your l-life, try not to c-care"
"How I'm I supposed to not care!?" It seamed like mom didn't care...
"Take care f-for K-Keewa"
"But, where is she!?"
"Good luck son... B-bye..."
"Mom!? No!"
I nuzzled mom time after time but I didn't get any reaction.
She was gone... Forever...
wow, so powerful emotions in
great job you done here... again ^^
Thank you (: I almost cried
I almost cried when I was writing...
And what do you mean with 'again?' have read the other one too?
yep, i did ^^
It was yoo!... xP Anyways I'm
Anyways I'm just asking; should I write stories too?
of course! you don't even
you don't even need to ask ^^ just do and have fun with it!
write them _for you_ not for others. When you like what you do, others will as well
I must admit it - I
...Smiles...Family...Hearts...Tears...
Thank you for that, Kawy!
Thank you ^.^