The day was slowly fadeing into darkness as something move carefully through the evening shadows. She was almost invisible to the world. But if they looked closely they could hear he crying softly.she could not help but be sad sometimes. She was dead after all. She had been that way for a long time. She rubbed her eyes and stopped moving. She was not very good at dealing with sadness.
She heard a voice inside of her speaking now. She knew that was evil Raven talking. She whispered to her softly telling her not to come out. She knew that evil Raven was not someone who played very nice.she sniffed softly and wipped her tears away. She needed to calam down. Though that was not an easy thing to do.
She looked around again and sighed. There was no one here to hear her crying. Not that they would care if they did. Oh the sadness of being dead.
