A Ghost's Whisper - Forgotten Secrets
Description
Donghae is a seventeen-year-old boy who has been through way more than the average teenager.
No longer able to trust anything or anyone in his life, the boy has built a wall around himself that is close to imprenetable.
Only his best friend Eunhyuk knows him, but at the same time, he knows nothing. What would happen if Donghae's only remaining childhood friend found out about his dark past?
Would he still stand by his side? Or turn away from him like all the others did five years ago?
And what will happen when all of a sudden, every single one of Donghae's fears comes to life?
Will he get drowned in the darkness that has been consuming him for so long? Or will he finally see the light again?
Hello everyone ^^
So this is my second try of writing something.
I wrote it in memory of my grandpa who always loved reading my stories so please tell me what you think about it and what I could do better ^^
And as always a special thank you to my great unnie miyah16, who brought me back to writing at all ^^
I hope you will have a good time reading this fic.
Regards, Slade.
Foreword
If I could life my first day again, I wouldn't do anything different.
I would take my first breath in this world and wouldn't know what it meant...
I mean, with a single breath you maybe get to smell a scent,
but actually it is so much more than that: it is the decision of a beginning or an end.
The lucky ones will never face this situation of crime,
cause no matter who they are, they never got the time.
The time to laugh, to live, to cry,
with one missed breath to take,
their life went by.
I survived, but what can I see?
When I look in the mirror there is only a broken me.
So if I could live my last day again,
it would be a day one year after I had turned ten.
I would change one little thing: Instead of that beloved someone,
I would be the one to be gone.
Leaving without saying good-bye,
only leaving bittersweet memories and some people who cry.
But even though my last day went by,
I am still here, living the life of a lie,
because heaven is just another word for hell,
and mercy is faked, oh, I know that so well.
So please, praised and screwed destiny and fate,
take off from my shoulders that heavy weight,
and give me with the justice's knife
the final, relieving first and last day in my life.
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