May 19, 2015
There was no way back as the girl walked. This young girl, with her clothes tainted in red, faltering steps and an no destiny. There was a smell of fear following her. There were screams over her shoulders. It felt like her shadow was about to cover her body.
Empty eyes looking forward, a blank expression and a tormented breath. This is what she looked like while walking, without a destiny, without anyone. Just a young girl, with her clothes tainted in red.