Post by kale on May 11, 2009 20:02:01 GMT -5
Ari was tired. Not in the literal meaning. In the, I want this war crap and arguing to be over. Not only in her own home, but everywhere. Villages were turning on one another quicker than expected and there have been more and more reports of rogue ninja running around.
She ran to the forest. The forest was the only place that wasn't as crowded as some of the other places. She also had one of the best places to think in the forest. Her own little hiding spot inside of a tree. She quickly made sure no one was looking and crawled in the little hiding space.
She curled up in a ball and started crying. There have been way to many deaths during the past few weeks. More like they should be years instead of weeks. Non the less months worth of deaths. What was going on in the world? Was it completely being swallowed in the darkness? What about the inhabitants that lived here? What would happen to them? Would they all fall into a depression worse than she had and die off?
She shuddered at the possibilities. More and more people will falling into the darkness everyday and weren't getting out of it. Some consumed by fear, others, hate and rage. What was she consumed by? Sadness and fear? How about being so worried or maybe something worse.
What if she could never come back out? What if she fell deeper and deeper into it? Would that mean the darkness and evil would win? But, the other people, what about them? She didn't know and this wasn't helping her get out of the darkness herself. She needed to stop, but couldn't.
She ran to the forest. The forest was the only place that wasn't as crowded as some of the other places. She also had one of the best places to think in the forest. Her own little hiding spot inside of a tree. She quickly made sure no one was looking and crawled in the little hiding space.
She curled up in a ball and started crying. There have been way to many deaths during the past few weeks. More like they should be years instead of weeks. Non the less months worth of deaths. What was going on in the world? Was it completely being swallowed in the darkness? What about the inhabitants that lived here? What would happen to them? Would they all fall into a depression worse than she had and die off?
She shuddered at the possibilities. More and more people will falling into the darkness everyday and weren't getting out of it. Some consumed by fear, others, hate and rage. What was she consumed by? Sadness and fear? How about being so worried or maybe something worse.
What if she could never come back out? What if she fell deeper and deeper into it? Would that mean the darkness and evil would win? But, the other people, what about them? She didn't know and this wasn't helping her get out of the darkness herself. She needed to stop, but couldn't.
