The mirrors by Daniel Farcas


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SUMMARY: She had fight till the end of her powers, but they defeat her….it’s sad. Now, all think the same thing: She’s dead.

She had fight till the end of her powers, but they defeat her....it's sad.
Now, all think the same thing: She's dead.
It's said that if they let her, she would reach Him, and they should show his face.
The world wanted to return to the moment they killed her, but poor they couldn't and they feel there hearts disappeared with her.
As if she took the entire world with her, everything was deserted, was something that wasn't worth living.
Beyond reflection.
But she couldn't die because she wasn't born.
She appeared from the dream of the children, they were pure.
In this way she turns up.
And ideals never died.
The woman came to her, satiated of there miserable life, to ask her to disappear because if she doesn't exist anymore they could die in peace.
In twilight they let there self plunder to the darkness, because in the absence of the light they were not force to reflect.
And them, the mirrors, fallow asleep waiting for the New Dawns.