POV- the rosary becomes your last memory.
The swing and glint of the metal was the last to ing I remember seeing.
Before I fell.
My rosary pressed once was pressed against my chest.
Now swings in the air freely as if it was sending out my last prayers.
Blessed by Father Gibson in a sacred blessing with holy water.
My Father gave it to me the day I left home to go to the monastery.
Hoping to bring me good fortune.
But every gift alway has a secret in Blackmore.
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