Hi, all! This is my first ever fic. I hope you enjoy. This short piece is just the prelude and I should be uploading the first chapter nearly immediatly. I'll let you think about who's saying all this in the beginning-I don't even know yet! Though I do have an inkling as to who it might be. Constructive critisism is welcome, enjoy!
What was this pain? It was different than any other pain he had ever felt. What had happened in his dreams to make his chest ache like this? What kind of hurt could threaten to tear him apart, shorten his breath, and close his eyes so tight they watered? What was it, this tightness creeping into his throat, needing to be freed?