Kairi995

It was the middle of the night, the full moon was high in the sky, with clouds surrounding it like mist. Earlier I had heard the sound of agonizing shrieks and now there was the scent of burning flesh in the air and I was approaching the source only too quickly. There was a girl silently crouched over ashes, weeping. She had dirty blonde hair with a green bandana over it. From where I was standing she looked absolutely beautiful, even with tear-stained cheeks. "Wh...why" she stuttered. I was dressed in a black dress that poofed and ruffled at mid-thigh. It had a red see-through lace cover from where it poofed and an inch after the dress end

She's lonely and helpless. She just wants to be comforted. Wishing she knew someone to help her. Blood seeps through her shirt. Her heart was ripped out. In more than one way. Leaving behind a shell. She never wanted to let go. She never wanted to give in. She knew from the start. She always knew, but never saw. Blinded by affection of another. She hates what she has become. She hates that she gave into love. Blood surrounding her, she lays limp on the floor. Quickly losing consciousness. As she drifts away she smiles. She is finally out of her misery. Her now lifeless blackened heart in her hand.