Post by Amara Hines on Oct 18, 2008 21:07:32 GMT -5
Amara stepped outside the cemetery, by an old broken gate. She moved the gate door as it gave off a high sqeaking screech. She smiled with her full red lips and started to walk in.
As Amara walked through the paths of millions of stones, she had started to sway. Swinging her hips and humming to herself. And her skinned glowed in the pale moonlight. As she took one simple breath and breathed out " Tis a haunting" and giggled a terrible and menacing laugh.
As Amara walked through the paths of millions of stones, she had started to sway. Swinging her hips and humming to herself. And her skinned glowed in the pale moonlight. As she took one simple breath and breathed out " Tis a haunting" and giggled a terrible and menacing laugh.
