I reached up and touched his "love" mark on his forehead, making him look down at me again, a bit shocked.1
"I just want to make your hurt, that loneliness go away. You need to be...." Frantic, gurgling coughs erupted from me, blood spewing all over. 2
"Gaara...' I whispered, slipping into blissful unconsciousness.
Author notes
This quote is from my story "The Chosen- Chapter 2: Arrival"
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Comments
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Ooh, dramatic! That's intense! The "Gaara" rather sounds like the character is gurgling in death, rather than saying a name...that's cool and creepy at the same time!
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Beautiful. Seems like you spent a lot of effort on finding the right words, and look! It paid off.



