“ Death, child. It’s beckoning us both, my brother and I. ”
Over the years I have felt many things leave me. People do not change, but yet somehow time alters everything. As the years roll on people are not quite as forgiving, nor quite as kind, hopeful, loving.
~ Ross Turner
She didn’t know how this ended, she just knew that it needed to, one way or another.
Marcii hoped she was wrong, though she knew the odds were slim.Still, in the face of everything, there is always hope.
If there was one advantage of the numerous lifetimes he’d been forced to endure, it was undoubtedly knowledge.
