With Death do I Part. ~Sabrina
My smile faded as I spoke. I walked to my mirror inside the Hermes cabin and I couldn't believe at what I saw. It was so un-Sabrina. My brown hair was limp and lifeless. My eyes were dull, the once twinkling brown eyes had no color left. The strained smile was enough to tell me how much pain I was truly in. My skin, once a bright peachy color, was now a sickly pale. I was so absorbed in my reflection that my memories encased me without fail. I was with Drake. He was there, and happy. He wasn't gone. I was so confident in myself. I wasn't aware that I had all this sorrow inside me, waiting for the right moment to escape. Memories ended. I was staring at my ghostly reflection. There's no knight in shining armor to save me. The only comfort I have is the flesh-worn hands of death and sorrow.
Surely they would end my suffering…..