As I lay dying I breath my final Breaths, My last dying breath. This substance I take to ease my thoughts are fading away. As I lay dying I know I have fallen to the truth that is painful . The wraith of decision makes our words unclear, The distance between life and death makes our words distant. For every step I take I get more lost in this fog that keeps building, I have lost my way and circle in my steps as I don't know where to go, Wait for the light that never seems to come so it can burn the heaviness that makes the oxygen hard to breath. As I lay dying I call to the sky in need of vision I am blind to see what has buried me.
As I lay dying blinded by pain I think only of my family that I will soon have to leave behind.
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Hope For The Mikaelsons
FanfictionThis is the story of Hope Mikaelson taking control of her own life. She stares death in the face countless times. She will do anything to keep her family happy. Especially her dad. But she can't be his little girl forever. Will Witches, Rogue Vampir...
