As the night passed slowly in this dark country you would find danger at every turn. However, in this particular alley, it had a special sort of silence radiating from it.
Almost as though the sound was being sucked away.
Only now does the unraveling time reach the end of its trail.
This person which time will soon forget doesn't stop with a gasp nor does the life drain from her eyes like any other person ended by a gun.
This woman was ripped from her flesh and sent along the soul stream early.
Hello, again RoyalRoad!
I'm alive-ish and I am currently working on redoing my first novel. I am sort of out of sorts right now but if you have any suggestions go right ahead and voice them. I'm not one to shy away from free tips. :D