So many worlds. So many ideas. So many possibilities. Everything so clear and possible in one girl's mind. Her dark eyes swept over the scenery in front of her. It was no place in particular, just a few beautiful hills and a large orange sunset. Long, black robes covered her small figure, however, it was obvious to anyone that this girl couldn't be any older than thirteen. A mask covered her facial features, but her long black hair flowed behind her, struggling against the wind. Her form flickered constantly, as if it was contemplating whether or not to stay corporeal.
"If my universe doesn't want me anymore, then it should have just told me," The female spat bitterly. "It would have been less painful."
"But then again, what isn't painful for me?" The female continued angrily. "My thoughts nor feelings do not matter. To anyone."
A tear fell onto the swaying grass, and the girl crumpled onto the ground, silent sobs racking her entire body.
"A-all this da-amned y-years," She stammered, holding back sobs, "And all I wanted was for people to understand."
She gave a short, bitter laugh before continuing. "My wrist is even clean, because I pretended I had just been strong for too long."
"Which, of course, was me lying to myself all the time. I was never strong," She added, hiccuping slightly.
"What's stopping me from giving up? Why can't I let go then, now I know the truth?" She whispered to the wind.
The once beautiful scenery in front of her was a thunderstorm. Lightning struck the ground, making it rumble. The girl didn't seem to care. She was on her knees, her hands pressed against her temples, and her eyes squeezed shut.
There was no reply, except for the thunder and lightning. Another tear fell to the ground, like one last drop of hope. Lightning flashed once more, and the girl was gone.
Callie: *stares*
Hot Chocolate and Muffinz: *looks away awkwardly*
Callie: What. Were. You. Thinking.
Hot Chocolate and Muffinz: D: I'M SORRY!
Callie: Missy, you are so dead.
Hot Chocolate and Muffinz: *screams and runs away*