It ate her.
Every little thing.
It ate every bit of her
from her very core.
You needed a light,
so she set herself on fire.
She was burning,
but there was no water
to put the fire out.
She knew it was dangerous.
The only things left,
a pile of ashes and a faded soul.
YOU ARE READING
~ the crystal spider ~
Short StoryImagine all your thoughts put into words. That's what this book is about. It's not a story, just a collection of different things I've written.
