The Human Doll

Ch 1

Thunder rumbles as the light flashes in the background disappeared among some clouds. In the small abandoned house near the creek, a small wail came out of the cracked and shattered windows. The wails continued through the stormy night. Getting closer and closer to the house. You can hear the windows rattling and doors creaking and the floor boards moaning.........the wails grew louder and louder until the wails turned out not to be wails but to be small whimpering sounds of a girl sitting in the corner of a room covering her ears. Now you might want to know what made the wails...well....to be honest its was just wind. Yes wind...the simple definition......the natural movement of air. Yes...the simple definition of wind.

The night pasted by quickly. Soon you could see the sun over the horizon which was filled with colors ...red...pink...purple...blue....and the color of a bright yellow sunflower bloomed in the sky.Despite of all the rain last night, it was pretty nice, calming....and beautiful. Small water droplets on healthy green leaves, the soft mushy dirt ready to be played in, tiny insects crawling around and the bright yellow sunflower in the sky. A small droplet if shiny blue water rolled down the green leaf as a girl passed by...... all the cheerfulness seemed to disappear. The water droplets on the leaves seemed to dry up, the dirt that was ready to be played with turned into more of a wet mucky puddle then mud, insects seem to hide and the large sunflower seemed to dull up.

Her light purple hair flowed like a river behind her as she walked down the road. The aura behind her wasn't showing anything......she was not happy....sad....mad.....confidence....or any weakness...... with an expressionless face.....she was the human doll. Not showing any expression....and she was neither happy or sad.....just with a expressionless face that faced straight ahead. With no confidence or weakness around her; with no pain or words to say...... she was the human doll.