A Scottish memory

by x shelly belly

It was a heores end, and a memory burried deep in her mind. But dreaming of that empty moment will not bring him back, or erase the time that has passed. His body lies in the Scottish land, his soul resides with the nobles. But her pain will never fade.

1. Authors note

Ok, so since this site doesn't support original stories, and I really couldn't be bothered to put in on their other site because my main story is fan fiction based.

I just linked this story to the movie Braveheart, because well. It's Scottish, this is a Scottish story. The link is good enough for me!

It's just a one chapter story anyway. Come on peoples!

But I will note that most of my story ideas come from things I see and hear, e.g. songs, movies, books etc. So yeah I guess I can say that movie inspired me to write this!

There, done! Connection complete! Ah ha!

I feel like a pirate ... ?

Love peg legged sHell! Ahh haar me harties! Grrr!

And just for those of you who commented yes I know, she dies in the movie, and I know they didn't have coffins back then, they wrapped their dead in white cloth, lined their shallow graves in rocks and lay more rocks and dirt over the graves.

I just can't be bothered changing it right now. Maybe one day.

Thanks for the comments though:)