live with yourself
Posted: Sun Aug 25, 2019 9:54 am
Her last thoughts were her loneliest.
G040, Camila Cañizares Deceased
133 Students Remaining
The corpse was folded over, one side of the face pasted against the ground, a side of hair messily pinned beneath in a spaghetti shape tangle. The eyes were still very much open, even as the vitality had departed, leaving a colorless haze of circles in circles, all pointed somewhere between forwards and straight down. Rain soaked it but could not find an inch of dry skin to cling to. It instead slowly seeped into the soil, a resting place now mud and mush.
It was found backside of one of the homes. Furthest away from a dryer place where the corpse of an old friend would be found.
G040, Camila Cañizares Deceased
133 Students Remaining
The corpse was folded over, one side of the face pasted against the ground, a side of hair messily pinned beneath in a spaghetti shape tangle. The eyes were still very much open, even as the vitality had departed, leaving a colorless haze of circles in circles, all pointed somewhere between forwards and straight down. Rain soaked it but could not find an inch of dry skin to cling to. It instead slowly seeped into the soil, a resting place now mud and mush.
It was found backside of one of the homes. Furthest away from a dryer place where the corpse of an old friend would be found.