Literature
6 months
6 months
It's been 6 months since the day you died inside.
6 months since you stopped raging, stopped talking, stopped FEELING.
6 months since everything went to hell.
Heaving a sigh, you walked ever so slowly down into the darker part of the meteor, how you found this place you couldn't remember, then again you could hardly remember much of that day. Pushing open the door at the bottom of the steps, you're tired dull eyes raised from the floor they were looking at to settle on HER.
She was gorgeous, the most beautiful troll in the galaxy to you, despite how she looked. You walked in and grabbed the stool that you always left there and d