Death

the other night i dreamt i was killed.




i was in a forest, with a dark brown pony. we were trying to fight in a battle against Sauron. i was looking for him.

but Sauron found me first.

there was no sound as he slipped a dagger into my heart. i felt it break my skin, and slip easily through my flesh and pierce my heart.

i realised i was dying. it was peaceful.

then i died.