She was drifting softly down the calm river. She washed up on the river bed that was covered with sharp rocks. She opened her eyes slightly. She softly laughed to herself.
"I'm not died." She thought to herself. That was when she heard bushes move. She could defend herself for she was very tired. She slowly closed her eyes.
"Hey miss? Do you need help?" a soft yet loud voice.
She slowly opened her eyes to find a young girl looking at her worriedly. My eyes started to get heavy as I slowly started to fall into the darkness, alone.
