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You squeeze his hand and shut your eyes, hoping everything around you is a result of the brain and sleep and a wild imagination.

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Your chest tightens. You think to run, but his hand keeps your feet glued to the dirt beneath you.

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Are these your last moments? Should you be thinking of something profoundly beautiful?

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Was is possible to save him? To save that beautiful face and that kind heart. To save the only thing in the world worth saving. Was there a way to make him survive?

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You look at him, and he looks back, eyes brimming with tears. You wish you could say something to him, but you are still thinking of a way to save him.

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The guns and the men holding them are almost to you now.

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How did you even get in this mess? You curse in your brain, at the ground and the gods and humanity.

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Should you say something aloud right now? Make sure your last words count, maybe someone will remember you for them.

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The men point their guns at you. You notice vaguely that the past second has felt longer than your whole nineteen years. You think this is it.

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He quickly pulls you into his chest. And you think desperately that you do not want him to die.

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You hear a distant scream. Then you realize the distant scream came from you, and you realize it's a pathetic excuse for last words.

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You wish there was a way to stay wrapped in him forever.

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He deserves to live.

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The guns go off and in a last attempt you push him aside, telling him to run.

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He screams. Or maybe that's you again.

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The world goes black.



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Emalia said...
Apr. 30 at 11:57 am
Love This!!!!!!!!!
 
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