Post by Mable on Sept 24, 2004 17:26:28 GMT
Only dressed in her night gown, Mable climbed the stairs to where the Owlery was located. Her face emotionless and her flesh cold, she had nothing but sorrow dwelling in her heart. She had only been at Magic Horizons for a few days and hadn't been greeted by anyone. She was always too shy to do the talking first. A curse it was. And when she had tried to help down at the Graveyard, they didn't even give a slight care to her feelings. Cursed.
Collasping once she reached the top of the stairs, she broke. And there was no way in sight to mend it. Tears spilled over her cheeks from her dark brown eyes and she was alone...like always.
Collasping once she reached the top of the stairs, she broke. And there was no way in sight to mend it. Tears spilled over her cheeks from her dark brown eyes and she was alone...like always.