| Standing alone among the ashes, tears streaking her dust covered face, she stared ahead, unseeing, unaware of anything except the horrific scenes which continued to play out in her minds eye... | |
| A dove flew by, the whitest blur she'd ever seen. And closing her eyes, she let a tear fall, a lucky droplet escaping the terror inside... | |
| She couldn't believe that it happened. If she hadn't of seen it, been part of, then she would not believe that it had ever happened. She didn't think it was possible to feel any worse than the way she did now... | |
| This spiraling depression slowly but surely overtaking her; the gaping holes inside, festering with the hurt that squished her heart into a pulp... How much more could she take? |
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Standing alone among the ashes, tears streaking her dust covered face, she stared ahead, unseeing, unaware of anything except the horrific scenes which continued to play out in her minds eye...
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