Sorrowing Whispers - SumnerzAngel

They came for her in the dead of night, digging their claws of shadow into her mind, making her whimper at the pain. She never wanted to live, she never wanted to be gifted in this way, she always just wanted to be normal.

But the whispers just kept coming, and they snuck into her dreams and burnt through the pages of her life. They told her the ways of the world; they convinced her that oppression was everywhere near her…

And they made her regret her beautiful name of Sorrow, for it symbolised everything that she wanted to forget.

The End

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