I ran to the beat of the forest song, the pulse of the wind and melody of the birds seemed ignite a flame my blood. The swaying of the trees and the hiss of the bromegrass called out to me, urging me to go faster and run harder.
~ Kennedy Vega
My days are filled with you, and for that I am more grateful than you could ever know
The smiting and righteous retribution happens less often than you would think - Hades
Perhaps being Death's companion would not be the most terrible thing in the world