Sunday, 3 June 2007

she was losing everything. everyone. it was all falling apart, drifting away. she wasn’t sure she wanted to be any longer. it had only been three weeks since she had done what she had said she would never do again. but now she was feeling weaker than even then. she was broken. broken down. with no one to save her. how much longer was left?
there was no longer a happy ending waiting in the wings...

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

No happy ending waiting in the wings, eh...? Well -- what have I found here then? OH LOOK! A happy ending! Who'd a thunk? No need to despair!