Chapter 68 - The Endless River|
It was another quiet, beautifully warm Sunday evening. The bright, highly spectacular sun was perfectly beginning to slowly set over the wide, massive river, gently casting a breathtaking, entirely flawless blanket of fiery orange and deep violet across the vast, endless horizon.
I comfortably sat in my favorite, deeply familiar wicker chair on the expansive wooden deck, totally wrapped in a soft blanket, holding my warm mug of sweet herbal tea. Inside the massive, completely peaceful house, I could loudly hear the totally chaotic, wildly happy sounds of my absolutely perfect family. Leo was playfully, loudly chasing a giggling, incredibly fast toddler Aurora across the shiny hardwood floor, while Maya laughed warmly from the kitchen.
I took a slow, highly satisfying sip of my warm tea, turning my calm gaze entirely back out toward the magnificent, powerful river.
I had fiercely, violently walked through the absolute darkest, most completely terrifying fires of pure hell. I had successfully, aggressively forged those ruined ashes into a massive, towering, completely unbreakable fortress. And now, I was profoundly, utterly blessed to actively watch my brilliant son and beautiful granddaughter violently, joyously thrive entirely within its absolute, perfectly safe walls.
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The heavy, brutal wars were completely, permanently over. The terrifying, vicious monsters were entirely, permanently vanquished. The beautiful, massive horizon aggressively stretched out before us, completely endless, profoundly bright, and absolutely, perfectly unbreakable.
We were finally, truly, perfectly free, and the beautiful, massive light would completely, undeniably shine forever.
