The now empty vessel hung, swinging in the air. The rope that swung caused a creaking sound. Papers were scattered everywhere. The papers were addressed to her. She was there. So was he, but his spirit was gone. Tears welled up in her eyes as she watched him swinging back and forth. Her heart breaking a little more with each creaking sound made.
She was the first one there, she is the only one there. She could not move, her arms hung limply at her sides as she sat kneeling on the floor. She could only stare. Stare as tears leaked from her eyes thosebrunette that he adored so much down her cheeks, staining them with their bitterness. Making whimpering sounds now, she began rocking. Finally finding movement she reached for one of the papers. Reading it, her lip trembling, some. Her eyes rapidly scanning the paper. She drops it, it flutters gracefully down to the floor.
She screams.
A/N: ...I think...I'm back. :D
With a surprisingly scary fanfic.