Such a Mournful Sound
for Milo
Samuel Wordsworth
Book maker/seller

Age: 35 | Height: 5' 5" | Race: Ascended | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: Hollowed Grounds
Level: 10 - Strg: 28 - Dext: 25 - Endr: 27 - Luck: 25 - Int: 1
MIA - Regular - Ragdoll Cat
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#15
There are red spots under your eyes
Ocean waters rising above your neck
Milo, thankfully, agreed to leave. As much as it hurt Sam to see him go, he felt it was the best thing; he wouldn't have to be in constant worry about hurting his friend, about seeing yet more blood split in one day. He gave a surprised gasp as the cat appeared, looking about to see where it might have come from; he couldn't tell, but it was comforting to stroke, real or not, so he settled with it.

"I have a cat...somewhere.." He mumbled, his brain unable to call to Mia at the moment.

After a while he fell asleep, or the closest the Ascended got; the room got fuzzy then faded away, Sam blissfully losing track of his endless paranoid thoughts for at least a couple of hours; for a second, he felt that everything might be okay.


{FIN}
You feel the glass start to crack
Water's leaking through holes in the bottom
SAMUEL
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