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Started by Ice, July 28, 2015, 10:37:44 AM

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A cool wind blew threw the woods as a creature moved silently threw the woods. Everything was aware of the feeling of death that she brought with her. But yet she was a quiet creature who normally was friendly and kind. She had a big heart  for what she was. She was a ghost. Had been for a while now. In fact she was killed on this very night.. In this very spot that she was floating through . She often avoided this place because of the pain it caused her .

She looked around and sighed. No one would ever know what happened here. There was no sign of anything here . Not anymore. She looked down at her feet and sighed. This was not a happy place for her.  As she floated there the wounds on her wrists bleed. She did not really know why she bled. she was not alive anymore so her blood did not go threw her body. It was strange but that was the way she was. Strange.

She moved further towards her only special place left. A creek that was behind her old home. She smiled as she came closer to the water. She watched the water flowing in the moonlight. Her glowing blue eyes glinted with a bit of happiness.  The she heard something moving near her. She turned to see who was coming towards her.