Post by lindacosilla on Dec 9, 2005 18:08:52 GMT -5
The light was fading quickly as Linda looked at the roses, simply smiling. She sighed softly as the wind blew through her long black locks, her black eyes gazing at the roses still. She didn't care that the sun was going down. She liked being in the darkness, sometimes, anyways. It wasn't that big of a deal, it wasn't as if she were afraid of the dark or anything. The wind was nipping at the hem of her robes, but she didn't really care. She continued to look at the roses.
The ferocious wind tore at her flesh, and eventually it affected Linda, but she wasn't about to leave. She merely brushed her hair from her shoulders, wrapping her arms around her legs as she sat down on the gently frosted ground.
The ferocious wind tore at her flesh, and eventually it affected Linda, but she wasn't about to leave. She merely brushed her hair from her shoulders, wrapping her arms around her legs as she sat down on the gently frosted ground.