PROdo's world... or something ^^

She was standing there. Just looking into space. So many things not done and so many things done wrong. There had to be another choice, there always was. It is always in front of you and you just cant see it but she always saw it. That's why everyone always turned to her for advice. But where was everybody now? Sure... she could see them, in the darkness, hear them calling... but... Why didn't she feel them? Why didnt she feel anything except for...
Her eyes went blank and then sunk to the floor. Emptyness... Emptyness and pain is all there was around her. For so long that it was almost a part of her. Or was it her that was part of it? It's so long ago... she couldnt remember. All she could do is stare athe floor. Marble, cold. Almost as cold as the tears falling from her cheeks. Tears only she could see and feel. For things only she knew and felt. Things and memories burried deep, so very deep...
She could hear the voice all the time. A faint whisper in the distance. Sometimes louder, sometimes almost non existant. But it was always there. But was it realy the right thing to do? Should she? COULD she?... ... ...



Be yourself...