That Topamax medicine hit me really
hard and made my limbs feel rough, rubbery and painful. Owwie I say.
Owwie. I also had to take a Klonopin today so I'm feeling a bit bad,
hopefully this won't affect today's story(I waited before writing so
the mental side effects subsided a little). Anyway, here it
is!(Hopefully the editing isn't too bad because of the drugs! XD)
The End of the Hall
Two lovers walked through the hall
while they held hands. They were like mirror images. The man had deep
black hair and skin and the woman a bright white blonde hair and pale
white skin. He was tall, she was small. He had a confident smile on
his face and she had a shy blush. The man's laugh was loud while
her's was like someone whispering a secret. At the end of the hall
sat a wizard reading a magic book.
“So you are the ones with the
perfect hearts?” the wizard asked, the wizard shaved his beard
everyday to avoid any stereotypes.
“Yes, the magician's guild selected
us.” they told him.
“I thank you for your sacrifice.”
the magician then quickly recited magic words, with an expression on
his face as if he had fired a gun at both of them. They bodies became
balls of light, one blue and one red. They merged and flew into the
left the hall spreading magic dust from their new body across the
land. A long winter turned to spring and the harvests were plentiful
until they had to send another perfect pair of hearts down the hall.
A sad, yet lovely story, Langdon. Bravo for writing it when you're not feeling well. I'm praying we will find the right meds to fix you. Love. Love. Mom.
ReplyDeleteI'm praying too.
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