What do you think the most horrifying feeling is? 
Is it dying? 
Is it not being able to do anything and watch as your life gets ruined?
Is it the undeniable fate that you carry? or maybe the fact that you are a human. Filled with ironic emotions.
Are you contended with the way you see the world? 
Perhaps it is time that you learned that the world is so much more than just your own perception.

Imagination can come to life, desires and curiosity all comes forth. 
A pen, A note, my thoughts
And stories as they go on.

Dark Fables: Whispers of the Abyss

Chapter 4: Whispers Within Reflections 


"At that time, when I wanted nothing, why did you give me everything that you had? 


How hard I tried to bury myself, but you always came to my memories smiling as if to remind me what I had strived for all this time. 


Would I have been alive if you hadn't come that time?" 


If not for the pouting boy sitting on top of a soft, fluffy bed, the Raven would have sided with the Witch. Fortunately, she was downstairs, unable to see the sniffling boy in a frustrated mood. 


"What does she know?" He mumbled, wiping his tears and clearing his nose with some tissues Marcid had brought. 


"Do all humans cry this much?" Marcid asked in a dry tone. For an insensitive creature, he sure was helping Arsh. 


Cauldron of Memories (part 4)