Broken Angel Chapter Two by InLovingMemoryOfYou, literature
Literature
Broken Angel Chapter Two
We were heading back into the wilds, a trail of around fifty of us. We went as far as the first clearing before Sobrevivencia was officially declared begun. We had to pack up everything into packs that we could carry on our back, then we set the horses loose. When Sobrevivencia was over, we would catch new horses.
Asta and I prioritised everything we had, obviously, the tools of our trade had to come along with us. Clothes and blankets, as well as rope and tools to set up camp that every family carried. Any food that was light and didn't go off easily came with us, as well as water gourds and hunting/fishing equipment. Anything weighty and n
What is love?
People talk about this emotion all the time, as if you should be born knowing what it means. What is it really?
Is love sharing blood?
Is love choosing someone?
Is love laughing when they laugh, and crying when they cry?
Is love knowing that theyre yours?
Is love being together?
Is love belonging to someone?
Is love being there, when they need you?
Is love never wanting to lose them?
Is love afraid of death?
Love is all of those things, and yet it is none of them. Love can be passionate and calm, beautiful and ugly, pure and twisted. Love can make you into a god, or turn you smaller than an insect.
Why is love
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