The reply I wrote for Emeth, read aloud by ...yep me. *hides under four feet of pillows*Â

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The reply I wrote for Emeth, read aloud by ...yep me. *hides under four feet of pillows*Â

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"You cannot die on me!"
Chaniya drank poison meant for Emeth- since his brothers left the bottle on the door step. She didn’t know what it was until she started feeling overly tired and her heart seemed to slow it’s pace.Â
"E-emths….. I…. I lovest thee. Ivy needest thee… the twins needest thee… but I amst……amst…..naught…. butst a thorn inst…..inst thine side," she stammered allowing her eyes to flutter open and closed as the fight to stay awake became increasingly difficult.Â
son-of-the-glorious-one
silence-and-slumber replied to your post:KKKKKKKKKKKKKKKAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTTTEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
Emeth’s glad to have his friend back, but he’s also kinda jealous/sad that he’s not the center of her world anymore. XD He wants her to be happy, but he doesn’t want to lose her either. XD
kjafdkslskljas;aas    EMETH WILL ALWAYS BE HER #1      Naji will always be the love of her life but she and emeth will always share the closest of sibling bonds. He will not lose her.Â
"You need to sleep sometime."
Chaniya shuddered at her brother’s words and in a mouse-like squeak, she replied, “No.”
Her face felt hot with a fright that savagely ravaged her soul, like pirates looting a stately vessel. Try as she might to cool the lava flowing through her veins, the frustration and panic only brought it to a more intense, almost bubbling sensation.
 Emeth was right. Chaniya was exhausted, her eyelids alone could have proved his words more than accurate. But it was the act of surrendering to sleep….the dark… unknown…. that troubled her enough that she would defy sound logic and her body’s own demands.
For in the shadows of night existed nightmares, unpleasant goblins of the past threatened to extract her thundering heart from her chest and to slice it into a million shreds.
My Poetry
((To Emeth love chaniya because I'm too tired to switch accounts))
son-of-the-glorious-one
Your name is a heavenly breathÂ
upon the cruel and scorched earth
 Emeth, Emeth, Emeth
the extent of your protectionÂ
reaches unimaginable depths
the sound of your singingÂ
can heal wounds that have been stinging
Emeth, Â Emeth, Emeth
how can you still behold me
when I am but a shadow of who I used to be
the warmth of your smileÂ
soothes me when nightmares plague the night
it is for you, and you only
I will keep putting up a fight
Emeth, Emeth, Emeth
you are my brotherÂ
and my life

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{text} I think I got married on impulse last night... And after looking a second time, I don't think I've made any mistakes.
text: IlmboÂ
text: U what?
Text: U r joking, right. Emeth?
Text: Tell me you are joking.!