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The Day Grell Died Pt.7 - EndOh my! It seems I miscalculated the length of this thing... Turns out that this is the final part D:
Don't be sad though guys... I could do some sort of sequel if you REALLY want me to... But you'll have to wait a day or so so I can write it~ (This was just meant to be a short random thing XD) Well anyway... here it is - THE FINAL PART
William: *Kneeling next to bed* Well Grell, I guess this is it... It's been a funny old day hasn't it? And now you're going to just get disposed of like...like some common soul or something. Well you know what Grell, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for being such a mean, cold-hearted spoilsport, I'm sorry for always hurting you and damn it Grell, I'm sorry I killed you. If I could only take a joke... *sigh* why did you have to turn weird Grell? You used to be so...normal and cool. It was actually FUN hanging around with you. And then we had to fall out didn't we? I lost my sense of humour, you turned gay for some reason and it all went downhill... Ugh... Stupid
SolaceShe never slept well in the dark,
not without the children of the sun and moon
to guide her weary lids home.
Guided by the aftermath, she was always two steps behind.
What did the world look like to the girl who had been through it all?
Braved the heaviest of storms,
yet skipping over cracks in the pavement.
They said her eyes were the wisps of clouds before the storm.
To him they were reflections of pages overlooked.
She said it was like she lived the life of someone she had never met.
Laid out to dry, yesterdays news.
He knew her as the girl who was built to never collapse.
He wished he was too.
He loved her more than words could say, and yet her pain was such,
that at times, he feared she wouldn’t make it.
But on nights like these, even when it threatened to consume her,
he became convinced that somehow she would.
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