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The small dark haired girl looked down at the woman. the woman she saved for no reason. The woman that sat in the rain against a buildings door, shaking from both the cold and her fear of the men that where once alive, and fear of them now dead.

The young girl stood there, her hair clung to her face, her dress clung to her small body, but she didn't shake or shiver, she just stood there. waiting for the woman to look up, she waited and waited till 45 mins past of the womans weeping, the kid soon got aggravated and annoyed.

"will you please move?" her voice was elderly older, yet had a tone of innocence in it, touch of annoyance," Or please stand up, either is fine." She tried to not be rude.

The woman looked up hearing the female voice, thinking who ever it was might see her distress and help her. But the small dark girl wasn't interested in helping, she just killed them to keep the peace around her library behind the doors the woman blocked. The woman cried again, but the girl did nothing, all that happened was the sigh of annoyance.

The small girl took the woman by the arm harshly lifting her to her feet and throwing her aside as she pulled out some iron keys and opened the large black wooden doors going in and closing them behind leaving the shocked woman out in the rain.

The woman seemed to disappeared into nothingness like the rest of the world once the little girl went inside. She walked over to a spiral staircase and, instead of walking up it, she jumped up the railings all the way up to the top on a third floor of that staircase. Then she put her wet hat on a rack next to a small living room surrounded by books. She sat next to a small candle that only lit so much in that small room. She didn't bother to lit the rest of the library up. All she needed was a little light and she could see everything.

She pulled her dress over her head and went to another rack and put the dress on a hanger, she stood there naked and looked for a blanket, once she found one she wrapped it around herself and sat in one of the black leather chairs. She curled up and fell asleep to the silent echo of the rain hitting the roof a few floors up and to the louder sound of her dress dripping water to the ground.

Then she dreamed her dreams of nothing, wishes but things. only to know to wake up back to the lie of tomorrow again.


to be continued....