what does it take to be lonesome? [AW]

Ezra Rosen · 08-20-2012, 04:18 PM

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AW! Maybe some lovely Vinatta member can cheer the poor bugger up.
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She was gone.

The girl that had begun to plague his mind day and night had vanished into thin air, it seemed. He had spent yet another day with his current love interest, and after another late evening together he had said goodbye, expecting to see her beautiful face in the morning. But instead he had found nothing but a cleared out house, all traces of her gone. The shock was like a knife to his windpipe; he could barely breathe, couldn’t understand what he was seeing or feeling. It was Ever all over. Why she left when she was just beginning to open up and be happy didn't make any sense to him. He hadn't seen this coming at all. That's what made it hurt even more.

Eli had been gone for quite a while but the Hollr didn’t even care. He sat in the heart of the Commune, alone, hunched over. The gash on his face had finally started healing and was looking immensely better. He blinked, feeling how his eye affected his wound. He thought of Wretch again, and collapsed onto the mossy ground in a pathetic heap.

There was nothing he could do. He was alone, really and truly, for the first time in a long time. He had nothing to look forward to anymore, no one to make him laugh or smile. He had so much hope for that awkward girl who could make him feel like a king by just looking at him.

He should have told her how he felt.

The massive secui rolled onto his back and watched the trees sway in the wind above him. He missed everything and nothing at all once. The wolfdog rolled to his right side, closing his peculiar eyes and focused on the thunder in his mind. His head hurt for the first time in months. He grunted, and laid there for hours.

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