WoW: Emmadia to Vincent"I'm tired tired of waking up in the morning; too tired to draw the breath required to go on. But mostly my darling, I'm tired of missing you.WoW: Emmadia to Vincent by Andelyon
I looked out my window this morning Vincent; looked out at the clouds. They looked like nothing more than my wedding veil caught in the dead grasp of a tree and tattered by the uncaring wind; gray wispy trails of lost hope and utter despair."
Naked bone raked through brittle blond locks as the Forsaken woman ran her hand through her hair. She sighed heavily, a habit brought over from her former days that now was merely a hollow mockery of the life she'd once led. She looked down at the stone before her, its gray surface greened with creeping moss and dotted with tiny white flowers. Absently she gathered a handful of blossoms, weaving them into a crown she placed on her head as she continued to stare at the near forgotten gravestone.
"I feel like everything I do is some sort of test; a test I fail more often than not. The words I speak dam