My story is a one-sided romance that seeks to test the waters of platonic love. I hope someone might be so kind as to give it a read! 8th episode uploaded!
I could see silver-grained rings curl into my prison. White light flowed as if eons of time had danced upon the strings of a melancholic harp. Buds of roses meant to grow into young maidens bid adieu to life. The sunlight was reluctant to reach me, as if I were cursed.
All I could see was blood and flashes of a strange yet familiar light in my vision, and I wondered why life had still clung to me, a ‘sleeping beauty’ defeated by ill fate− not a single part of mine remained where it didn’t hurt.
A sudden jerk.
I could now see figures through my blurry eyes.
Looking down, I saw myself in a hospital gown, blue cotton draped over my now feeble body as a drip lay connected to my forearm. A cold hue luminated the private room I was staying in, and an ominous feeling gripped the back of my mind− one that I couldn’t quite put a finger on.