...Fine. I've decided to put it back up. It's about Squeegie, and his mate is leaving the forest. It's horrible. I don't suggest reading it.

My heart, my soul, my love...I could feel a strong, powerful feeling pulling at me, somewhere from deep within me. My lover stood before me. His face concealed inside a dreary skull mask. A few moments ago, the face inside the eerie mask had told me something that tore at my heart. He told me he was leaving. He was going far away, over the mountains, away from the forest. My throat became very dry. A lump was beginning to form in my throat. I painfully swallowed. He was leaving? I calmed myself down to ask the simple question, 'why?' My love took a step closer to me. He said he did not know. But he knew he had to go. I was so confused. My heart was slowly breaking. I cleared my tightening throat, and asked when he would return. For a moment, he was silent. I took in a shaky breath, awaiting his reply. He lowered his head. 'I don't know.' He had said. 'But, I will return to you my love.' I then felt his bone cheek rest against mine. I cherished the minutes of just standing there with him. I couldn't move. My legs were stiff. I didn't want to part from him. The chilling winds and the clouds above, threatening to release rain, could not move me from him. I was brought back to reality when I could no longer feel his touch. Through the holes in his mask, he stared at me with equally depressed eyes. I could not stop from looking at him, as I knew it could be my last for a very long time. Once more, I felt his touch for a brief time. We broke away. 'I will be back, my love.' He whispered softly to me. Before I knew it, he had begun his journey away from the forest. I watched as he walked away. As I watched him leave, something inside me broke. I felt as if someone had plunged a knife into my heart. My eyes glazed over with tears. I could not hold them back. I screamed his name, and ran as fast as my weak legs would carry me. He turned around, and we collided. I cried and buried my face into his chest. I loved him. The pain in my heart was unbearable. He whispered my name, trying to calm me down. I shook all over and sobbed. Again we stood together, he doing his best to comfort me. He again told me this was important, and he had to do this. My eyes released more tears. I tried to speak, but my throat was hoarse. I motioned at his mask. It took him a minute to understand before he finally removed his mask. I moved forward, raising my head to meet his. The two of us gazed deeply at each other. Everything around me was forgotten. The two of us moved closer, and we kissed. It was a while before we parted. Now, it was time for him to go. He placed the mask back on his head, looked at me, and told me he loved me. I told him I loved him. And with that, he again set off. I forced myself to not run after him again. It was the hardest thing for me, to watch my lover go. Soon the mists enveloped him, and he was hidden from sight. I stood there for what seemed an enternity. I heard a deafening crack from above as a flash of lightening whipped the sky. It was as if the lightning was a signal, for the freezing rain began to fall afterwards. My eyes sore from crying, my whole body weak, I turned around, and slowly made my way back into the forest...