Eva Simitsis
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Valley of Fire
There weren’t always dragons in the valley, in fact my Grandma can remember a time when the valley was nothing but pure green as far as the eyes could see. Shimmering crystal clear water flowed along the magnitude of rivers in the valley and fell like glistening tears from rocks. A symphony of nature was how my Grandma describe it to me, untouched by humankind, protected by the large cliffs which surrounded it. On a clear night from the top of the mountain where our village sat, you could once see fire flies dancing across the water, while the frogs and crickets sung.
By Eva Simitsis4 years ago in Fiction
A Souls Sacrifice
They say it was raining that night, they say it had been the coldest winter rainfall in decades. It cascading to the ground as heavy as a tidal wave in the ocean. Falling, drowning those in its wake but never vanishing like a tidal wave should. It just kept tumbling and just kept suffocating. But I knew I didn’t feel numb because of the rain. I knew my lungs weren’t burning from lack of oxygen. How did we get here, how did I lose you?
By Eva Simitsis4 years ago in Fiction
