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Gravestone

Death is an abstract concept, a whisper among the trees, a strange thing that floats about on the wisps of wind, the only real truth of life, and in the grim reality, the only thing that matters in the end, because death eventually takes everyone, even the man she loved. Sparrabeth, done for a prompt on Tumblr. Character death.

This was a spur of the moment bit of writing. Done for a Tumblr prompt (kill one half of a ship, write the other's reaction). 

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I may write more for this, I may not. 

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