The fallen leaves crunched and the twigs broke under a pair of running feet. It was a girl, breathing heavily, running and pushing herself over her own limits. She was tired, the body covered with bruises and scars. Her lips were already turning blue.
It was at the beginning of winter. The temperature was very very low, you could see your own breath in the cold air. The body from the girl was dehydrated and her stomach was grumbling from hunger.
The girl reached a hill from where she could see a frozen lake and around it dead flowers. She stumbled over some roots of a tree and fell. Coming to a stop near the frozen lake, she drifted off into sleep, still suffering from dehydration and hunger, accompanied by a rising hypothermia.
As the eyesslowls closed to welcome the eternal darkness, the moon came from his hiding plce behind the clouds and shone brightly, changing the girls fate.