She lay there barley breathing,barley moving...
The cold rain hitting her soft, cream skin. Her small frame laying in a puddle,shivering.
Her white silk nightgown now ridden with dirt and mud.
Her once soft red hair had twigs and dead leaves tangled within it.
All hope was gone. All she could do now was accept her fate.
Her once colorful and vibrant onyx eyes began to drewp. The darkness around her began to engulf her completely.
In a way it was sort of peaceful. Her eyes finally shut.
Now if they would stay permantly shut,that was the true question.
