Her dull brown eyes opened softly as the sunlight began to fade from the sky, her heart feeling heavy and broken from the morning. There was little or no motivation for staying here anymore, the small one roomed apartment no longer showing her what she desired, and the fridge in the corner open and whining to be left to die.
"There will be no peace tonight." she thought as she quickly grabbed her backpack and changed her clothes, before grabbing her money and storming out of the building. As she walked she impatitently brushed her long bloodred hair away from her face and began to get rather frusterated as she searched for a streetlight to see by.
Third district was the sewer of the world, and everything a crimelord like her could possibly as for. A small rich neighborhood left in the dark for minuts, even hours at a time... But it still didn't quench the thirst for more.
 Teardrops_of_Ivy · Sat May 06, 2006 @ 06:22pm · 0 Comments |
