She is a loner, living alone in this world.
Living through misery, living through pain putting on a smile reflecting her pain. Closed behind the doors, stands a lingering figure with no sign of life. Infront of her parents picture, she's putting up an act for the ones, who loved her once.
She .... after another exhausting day and tormenting night she fall asleep to find her eyes open again but this time she opened them not in the world of sane, but.....
' When I opened my eyes it was not same room that I was used to , but a rooftop as high as seventh sky with no stars to shine the night. The wind was strong enough to blow me away, telling me that this is not just a dream its real it can't be illusionary. No matter where I run my eyes all I could see was vast flooring with fence. No matter where I run my eye's , I come back to a naught , "it's not a dream but this can't be a reality" this realisation came to me along the sound of..... his footsteps loud and clear.
I turned....
A tall figure appeared blurring everything surrounding him. His raven black hair fluttering in air, his eyes which were looking at me only, with his lips curved up as crescent moon, It's.....not a smile.
His every step printing deep in my existence omitting my conciousness, he .... is my end.
The pale death stood infront of me commanding
"DIE"
"Only Death awaits you."
"I....refuse yo die'