Elizabeth
02-13-14, 05:56 PM
Casting her eyes at the moon she sighed. Her long flowing dress torn from the roots and damp from the snow. The beast the ravaged the ball was so occupied with his dinner of young maidens and rich men that he hadn't noticed her slip away into the woods. The blood splattered on her face running onto her dress, down into her corset. Her eyes wide she could feel the world closing on her, causing her heart to beat faster. Now barefooted from running into the night, small blisters formed on her feet. Coughing she feel to her knees. Tears staining her face. The thoughts of her friends being ripped to pieces, staining her soul..
My god.... what has happened... what if It comes for me.. what if....
My god.... what has happened... what if It comes for me.. what if....