illuminara [2013-09-01 03:33:58 +0000 UTC]
She lay there bleeding in the dark, and no one came. It felt as if she were floating through time as she waited for death—or rescue. It didn’t matter anymore. Everything that mattered was gone now, drained from her life like the blood streaming from her arm and onto the cold, wet ground … everything was gone.
This is awesome! I love art that inspires me and puts images and stories in my head.
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