WaterAngel-Alyssa's 100 theme challenge
6. Alone
Namine sat alone in her room, drawing random nothings and watching the fan move slowly above her yellow haired head.
The silence entered her brain and tortured her soul. If she had a heart, it would be pounding at this point. The loneliness was quite apparent at this point; Namine didn't know how much longer she would last.
Would someone free her from this unbearable madness? Would someone save her from her own destruction?
She didn't care how many memories she had to destroy or how many people she had to kill. Namine just didn't want to be alone anymore.
