Six years ago, I joined my first guild, The Shadowhunters. I met a wonderful man who happened to be the GM. We quickly became friends and I soon learned that he was suffering from CHF (Chronic Heart Failure). He was given a year to live. He was only 27. We played WoW together every day and when we werent playing, we were texting or talking on the phone. A day never went by that we did not communicate in some way. I never got to meet him in person, for he lived in ND and I in NY, but I loved him and took care of him the best that I could. On Sept. 23rd, 2012...Josh called me for the last time. He was on his death bed, his lungs were full of fluid..he was dying. He could have called his family, his friends in ND and MN..instead, he shared his last precious moments talking to me. He lived two more years than expected, but his death devastated me in a way that cant be explained by mere words. This picture is of my Ret Pally, Bloodpromise, paying tribute to her precious friend Josh aka Darkprey at the Graveyard in Ungoro Crater. RIP Darkprey
Posted on: Tue, 23 Sep 2014 02:42:11 +0000
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