high detailed advanced futuristic ruin adventure

[risinxereon]

Risinxereons beginning:

 

Human life is difficult and at the most it is also delicate. A person's life is so fragile it is more delicate than the cost of our memmories and ideas. A persons life can rate from worst and end to be the gretest life ever lived. For some, it can be horrendiously opposite.

As the calming shorline breeze sweaps clear across the water and into the sunkist sky early that morning on the White Rose Shorline Cape, which resembled a wave shape, she mourns sheading her tears from her beautiful brown eyes as she holds him so dearly in her arms.

We live to die and die protecting something or someone.

She thought in distain, knowing she wanted to die for him. As she knelt with her feet covered in soot and blood, she could feel as if the world had been torn apart from underneath her. Her pants were musky and torn at the knees, pockets, and waist. Her shirt bitterly ripped, She held her bra that was cut downward toward the bottom of the left strap confortly behind her hand that lie on her chest. As she remain knelt she held him in place with her other hand against her leg as his head lie flopping back in her lap fit to rest. Her golden brown hair swayed cut before her shoulder blades as the current of the wind echoed very softly. Her bangs droop down in front of her eyes swaying left to right and her fist lay clenched upon the collar of his tattered and torn filthy white shirt.

She lay silent and still while she felt sad and angered. The purpose of her feelings had became clear. The love of her life remained breatheless in her arms.

She watched him die and he died for her.

It was his death.

They were both drenched in each others blood and he was cut at his heart, his back, and down his left leg. She knew that the one person that she loved was still there lieing by her side. The one person who took the time for her, gave her everything, was her everything was not there anymore. The one person that she had shared her experiences with throughout her troubles, hardships, complications, she was not going to get back. He who helped her get better, had spent so much time and made her feel like she was the only one and no other...

He was gone.

 

 

The sound of the motion of the waves crashing against the cape not to far below came into her mind as the first thing she could hear. She could feel the breeze sweep up from behind her as it bared downward to the deathly dive of the cape into the waves causing them to curve the bottom of the cape and the top an arrow. She began to smell the reak of bitter hatred that caused her love to lay rest in her arms forever in peace and the smell of shock in the clouds of the sky that began swiftly behind her directed toward the sea.

She spat the blood over the edge and stared with a taste she began to crave. She missed him now than ever before and it wasn't just because she remembered everything. She thought of where would she see herself for the next second to continue and what was to become of it without any good feeling to make her get through it?

Edited December 21, 2010 by risinxereon