i lay on the ground unable to move the drought hungry dirt drinks away my life greedaly. my chest feels as if someone has riped out my heart and started a fire in my chest leaving me bleeding and broken. its a task just to breath in then out. in the distence i hear a voice.....it sounds fimilar but i block it out. the whole world is silent as i cry over due tears that burn my face like lemon in a fresh cut. as i gasp for breath i loose all hope of geting up. i finally give up when i hear that danm voice again. cant they just leave me alone and let me die in peace but no... they keep calling out 'Leo.....Leo...........Leo please get up' i make a last ditch atempt to stand because something about there voice draws me close to them. i give it my all but fail, the whole while crying tears that have stoped burning. i reconize that voice i know who it is i have to get to him i must get back to Gem. as soon as i stand up i white out and awake in a hospital bed with my fiance Gem squeezing my hand as he sleeps peacefuly by my side.
Dorian Melody
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