Day 11

Character- Roran

Word count- 107

They are all there, all the faces of the hundreds of men I have killed. There are others to. My mother and father, Aunt Selena and even old Brom. Their skin is an Ivory- blue hue. It is sickening to see. My beloved says I scream in my sleep. Eragon says that even he can sometimes hear them. Though the whole Varden seems to be littered with men such as I. even I, the Varden's highest ranking General is plagued by these nightmares. I can not imagine what it is like for my cousin. It must be a tenfold worse for Galbatorix though, if he even cares.