do not stand at my grave and weep;
i am not there. i do not sleep
The boy indeed seems to be real, given that he doesn't shy away from the light offered. Shaking and shivering with fear as much as the child, he clutches onto Amalia's leg and peers up at her with worried and terrified eyes. "P...lease..I'm so sorry. I..I thought it would be okay.." The child mewled, large tears forming in his eyes.
You always gave me a chance daddy, so I'll give you one more. You promised to stay...I'll let them go if you stay here. monster!Aoife sang from the shadows. Invisible hands, just like the ones who had previously been choking the now-dead father, gripped the boy's throat. Clawing at his neck, he looked up towards Amalia with bright panic.
You always gave me a chance daddy, so I'll give you one more. You promised to stay...I'll let them go if you stay here. monster!Aoife sang from the shadows. Invisible hands, just like the ones who had previously been choking the now-dead father, gripped the boy's throat. Clawing at his neck, he looked up towards Amalia with bright panic.
do not stand at my grave and cry;
i am not there, i did not die
LONGNiGht
