She'd fallen; fast and hard and from unforgiving heights.
Her back burned, her head screamed, and her heart broke.
Everything she'd spent the last seven days protecting just seemed to fall apart.
Crash and burn, no return; deal with the consquences, don't pray for redemption.
All these horrors were the after effects of her innocent, misguided foolishness anyway.
And innocence is ignorance and ignorance is death.
Kill the messenger, so says the king.
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- Stacey K.
This is just the begining. Quick and simple. And I know, not much to go on.
But I swear, by the hair on my head, there will be more and it will be worth reading.
Basic Disclaimer. Give credit where credit is due. AND THAT'S NOT TO ME!