I really don't know how to write a narrative... I kind of just winged it.... and add some info on how to write a "proper narrative"!
The night was cold and motionless
As I waited for him
His words echo in my mind
"12 midnight, my love"
So I wait
With frozen hands and feet
Hoping to see his face this last time
For the enemy soldiers are close
I feel their presence
Running
Never turning back
The trees give no path
Scratched by a branch
I bleed yet I do not feel
Was I to be lost
So he might live
I was betrayed
His love was false
Never again
Running through the wood
I was the fool
Lost and nieve
2007-05-25
12:03:27
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