Where The Hell Is She?

Gabriel Moore

It was finally the night I have long expected. The night where his downfall begins.

I watched how jovial the place was, lively and what more.

It was just perfect for what was to come, where the expectations on their faces spelt nothing but shock.

It would have been me, if my bastard nephew hadn't reconciled with his damned parents. That had always been my plan but it flopped at the last minute.

Yes,

His birth was also something that was never supposed to have happened. I had tried to erase that ill-fated day yet it just can't.

So I made plans instead to ruin the perfect day, I waited long for this day, waited long to have a perfect glimpse of what it would feel like to taste victory.

Twenty-five years ago wasn't just a mere illusion. It was a particular year that was perfectly planned but still, like the bastard claimed…. He was in the favor of the moon goddess.

Maybe he's right afterall but I know for sure that this night was to be the end of it all.

I walked to where