Sister...
He nearly whispers the word. Even through the pain ripping through my body I hear it. It is as foreign to me as it is to him. I wonder if everything I have suffered through was merely a mirage. "NO!" I scream, "They are all dead! I saw you. I saw them. Dead!" My thought are irrational. Hate boiling over inside of my heartless body.
Red eyes turn to watch him fuss over the mare at his side. As if he cared for her. No one cared for me. I was all alone. They were lost in their own world so I forced myself to stand. Beginning to crawl back into the shadows. I needed water. Any water...
