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Willa Burrell

Gender : Female Location : Shreveport
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Sexual Acceptance

Post by Willa Burrell on Sat Oct 05, 2013 9:17 pm

Rising from her day sleep, Willa felt as if her vision and mind had finally cleared from the fog of misery that she had been lost in since feeling Eric's death. The pain, the constant stabbing in her chest as if she were being staked time and again had finally dissipated. She felt as if a huge weight had been lifted off her shoulders.

Looking out the window, Willa felt her mouth begin to form a slight smile. She still missed Eric, there was no use in trying to deny it; she would always miss him. There would always be a void deep inside her; the place where Eric had once inhabited after he turned her. That place would never be filled by another person, human or otherwise.

Willa had never noticed how beautiful the night sky was; the stars were so much more bright and vivid than it had ever been as a human. As soon as she was turned, she ended up in camp and, recently she had been far too consumed with Eric's whereabouts and death. She stood at the window, mesmerized by the sight of the stars.

As she stood there staring, she felt a spreading warmth come over her as she had a realization. Although she would always feel the pain of having lost Eric, she could not let that loss rule her anymore. She needed to move forward and bring honor to Eric's memory. She knew that Tara was still working to reopen Fangtasia; that was a start. There was much more to learn and do but, at least, her life seemed to have meaning once again.

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