Mourir
Description
mourir
(French) To die.
Darkness that consumes
The flower slowly withers
It has given up
The sun has arrived
The flower remains breathing
"Has it been too late?"
Foreword
`author
Greetings humans! I would like to present another crappy work of mine. I had written this based of the feelings I have felt from a time ago and with good timing at that because I joined an event (hereee) and had written this for that event (I wouldn't have finished writing this or even written anything if it weren't for that event.) The story is quite rushed at the ending for I had not finished the story before or on the due date of the event thing and I had no plans on rewriting it (maybe on april or may 2016 but who knows). I also changed the title to "Mourir", the original title, instead of "Text Messages" which was this one-shot's title in the event.
Oh and I am not French so please do correct me if I'm wrong. I had just learned a little French last summer on my own so I don't really know stuff. Google translate helps a lot lol
This story is a purely product of my thoughts, my imagination, and my own experiences. This story is written for entertainment purposes only. If this story resembles another story, it is purely a coincidence since I never read a story exactly like this. Please do not plagiarize or do anything similar to that without my permission.
Shoutout to my giftee, smallpanda!
xoxo,
Tuna[Soo]Yeon
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